[Intro]
Once again the head honcho returns
DJ Drama, Aphilliates, Grand Hustle
Big shout to Gorilla Flex
BMF Cloud Nine
DVD’s comin’ soon to a hood near you
It’s official — go cop that
Let’s go!
Gangsta grizz-eal (ATL)
My n**** Sanchez, what’s good?
[Verse 1: Young Buck]
I’m talkin’ dirty wit ‘bout eighty-thousand in my mouth
I’m stompin’ through this bitch, movin’ ‘em in, and shippin’ ‘em out
Breath smell like Hennessey, my clothes smell like weed
ATL and Tennessee, n****, I’m right up the street
We in the club where them thugs be, it be hard to breathe
Sean Paul said we gon’ bust they head before we leave
I brought some good wit me, and I got my hood wit me
Cadillac’n all through College Park, I’m talkin’ bout wood grippin’
Dirty South ain’t bullshittin’, you can’t ride on them ‘round here
N****s damn near can fit inside they rims ‘round here
And our hoes drop it down to da ground like they ‘posed to
Or fuck a n**** whole crew, anytime we roll through
Young Buck and YoungBloodZ, we came to show you
Just how to start a fight and what that Grey Goose and that dro’ll do
Snatch me a hoe or two, n****s know how we do it
Ain’t nothin’ change, you know the game, n**** this G-Unit
[Chorus: Young Buck & Sean Paul]
[Young Buck]
Totin’ guns, rollin’ blunts, gettin’ crunk — that’s me
Switchin’ lanes, grippin’ grains, got them thangs — that’s me
Swervin’ Lex, servin’ X, countin’ stacks — that’s me
Cook it up and bring it back, that’s a fact — that’s me
[Sean Paul]
Stay fresh, white tees, sharp crease — that’s me
In the Chevy grippin’ grain, drippin’ pain — that’s me
In the club., ‘bout drunk, stay crunk — that’s me
Represent the A-Town — best believe that’s me
[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Now on the realer, I’m a hell of a n****
Like when I was down in that [?] I came out a winner
I’m a big bank flipper, purple syrup sipper
Stuntin’ ass n****, cause my thunder for some spinners
You see the chain and watch, bitch, we chillin’ like December
Finna change the weather when I stick it out the window
And I don’t want no sack, mane, gon’ give me the elbow
And if the price is low-low, then gon’ give me two mo’
I hope back in my two-door, when I ride out with two hoes
One dark skin, one light skin, wit two though
Let the top down and let them hoes hair blow
Fire up some dro, this is like ridin’ on two fo’s wit two hoes
[Chorus: Sean Paul & J-Bo]
[Sean Paul]
Stay fresh, white tees, sharp crease — that’s me
In the Chevy grippin’ grain, drippin’ pain — that’s me
In the club., ‘bout drunk, stay crunk — that’s me
Represent the A-Town — best believe that’s me
[J-Bo]
Stay slizzard on Patron, Herringbone — that’s me
In the club tippin’ strippers, sippin’ Goose — that’s me
Ridin’ clean, blowing good on that dro — that’s me
Dirty South, straight country 105 — that’s me
[Verse 3: J-Bo]
See I can tell by the way they look me in my eyes
That he’s a hoe, and she’s a bitch, and often many try
But like a soldier, I’mma ride ‘til I fuckin’ die
Swerve on the buster, roll up one, and put one in the sky
And if you ain’t comprehendin’ what I’m sayin’ to ya
Its 105, YoungBloodZ, and ain’t no playin’ witchya
Now watch me break ‘em down, back ‘em up, and ship ‘em out
Keep it steady comin’, breakin’ bread, that’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout
Cause what you didn’t know is how I get so many hoes
How I keep it pimpin’, never simpin’, ‘cause I’m all pro
And yeah, I see you like the way we do it big
Pull up in them old schools, blowin, hoppin’ out the whip
[Chorus: J-Bo, Young Buck, Sean Paul]
[J-Bo]
Stay slizzard on Patron, Herringbone — that’s me
In the club tippin’ strippers, sippin’ Goose — that’s me
Ridin’ clean, blowing good on that dro — that’s me
Dirty South, straight country 105 — that’s me
[Young Buck]
Totin’ guns, rollin’ blunts, gettin’ crunk — that’s me
Switchin’ lanes, grippin’ grains, got them thangs — that’s me
Swervin’ Lex, servin’ X, countin’ stacks — that’s me
Cook it up and bring it back, that’s a fact — that’s me
[Sean Paul]
Stay fresh, white tees, sharp crease — that’s me
In the Chevy grippin’ grain, drippin’ pain — that’s me
In the club., ‘bout drunk, stay crunk — that’s me
Represent the A-Town — best believe that’s me