self record Grimm The brown recluse Low genius Rasheed The first to be Aka Pepe pepe [chorus: low-g and happy p] [low-g] Whatever you do Homie don't
record [Grimm] The brown recluse Low Genius [Rasheed] The first to be AKA Pepe Pepe [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P] [Low-G] Whatever you do Homie don't fuck
cause you gotta peep ?er I mean you probably might be saying you aint jockin? either But man, o girl got a fat old ass Yeah, the type that make you tell a b!tch just dance And fuck them other niggas cause you
Head Was Gooder Than A Music Electro Body, Known To Blow Fuses A Stripper From The South Lookin For A Payday Said, Bitch You Should Do It For The Love Like Ray-J But They Say You
Her Head Was Gooder Than A Music Electro Body, Known To Blow Fuses A Stripper From The South Lookin For A Payday Said, Bitch You Should Do It For The Love Like Ray-J But They Say You
gang truce is on, so you wear whatever At Venice by the ocean Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion There's gangsters all around Still crazy sets, but you
Dungeon click Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South
I was born on the mic before you went to school Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you know whassup I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff Now you're
at me Yo, you might see me joggin', you might see me walkin' You might see me walkin' a dead rottweiler dog With it's head chopped off in the park with
with you That bitch don't belong 2 you [2x] Bet she don't go home with you She already feelin me Ima get her on the two Later on she gonna do, whatever
mic with the gods (Hook: Anthony Hamilton) Whatever in your heart is where you want to be My hood is the ghetto Even when you look Its never what you
my niggaz on, what, what? You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you You nasty boy, you
wanna be killa but not for reala bout the method of making money you gotta get the milla by doin it like I do it do the work and believe in it when you do
Attack the track flows, back to back flows You know, I do whatever to get the cash flow Bust and mash fo' eights in the slab ho Southern distributer
'll knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me) Come and see me on the streets alone if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt me) And if you
you) You the reason why I ride good You the reason why I shop good Drink good, smoke good (And I love you) You the reason why these hoes choose You the
rest of the crew Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever
