get you paid This is the DREAM of a young black teen I fiend for hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend, now c'mon! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-lib] [Bun B
ll never get you paid This is the DREAM of a young black teen I fiend for hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend, now c'mon! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-lib] [Bun B
Cash and credit when I shop at Trump's How, prices ain't hard now You don't wanna see what Lil' Flipper uh, get the weed and spark now Now I'm feeling
and my partna Bun If she came with a twisted tongue, then game is what I will done Encourage the inner freak, on the porch to get in the sun Now if I
Flaggin, Flaggin You know I'm real right So you know I be raggin Catch me flamed up Hoppin' out that G-wagon With the homies on bloody ave G-mackin' B
[Male voice talking] Right now with the situation gettin' better So I'm doin' you things, holla [50 Cent] Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, check me out Now piece
To spray and lay down the snaps I get down Niggas can't touch what me and Bun puttin' down Now down and pump round and distribute kees You sleep six feet
B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip RidazIt's a B-K all day Cause it's still East
doctor And mommy was a banker Mommy's job got outsourced So now mommy's drinker Daddy had a malpractice suit Now he's a snorter And all this shits takin' place right
know what I'm talking bout Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout [Bun B] Well it's big Bun B now, baby, Mr. Woodgrain With diamonds up
Doors, Candy Apple Flip-Flop Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot Don P, Bun B
Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money all day [Bun B -
That's why niggaz don't go to church now It ain't the message, it's the motherfuckin messenger Let us move on [Bun B] Hey, Mr. Policeman, what do you
t come back right That's how niggaz get popped Trying to get the cheaper price Watch yo' paper, guard your life Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right
(feat. Z-Ro, J. Prince) [J. Prince:] Awww yeah... what's up pimp I feel ya prescence right now Yo bun. you know many are called but few are chosen You
Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle) It's Bun B and (Phizzle-Phizzle-Phizzle) It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle) Bun B, UGK sho nuff ladies and gentlemen
