Bun B

Bun B - Who Need A B lyrics

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[Pimp C Verse 1]

Yo smoke sumthin bitch , yo yo yo , 

Its pimp c from tha trill and sittin on tha Grill

me and bun smokn on tha reff all yall bitches 

need to fix yall weve , cuz who need a b do ya see? 



[Pimp C Talking]

Its "Bun b" , "Z-Ro" , "Young Jeezy" , "Slick Pulla" , "Hype d" and "Pimp c" in tha place to be. Texas stand up and throw up ya cup.



[Z-Ro Chorus]

Yo its texas , ridin on tha dirty got tha grill on tha lexus 

dont fuck with us , nigga we bust yo ass up , throw up ya cup 

and say ...

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 



[Young Jezzy Verse 2]

Yo its tha snowman with all tha snowhoe 

open da door , smack a hoe and shut tha door , hit tha floor

Who need a B when i rap and trap in ATL , i can even do this in texas 

Like pimp c said we all got the Lexus with tha grill , we camme to kill 

so when bun come to town we got tha trill



[Slick Pulla on  Chorus]

Yo its texas , ridin on tha dirty got tha grill on tha lexus 

dont fuck with us , nigga we bust yo ass up , throw up ya cup 

and say ...

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 



[Bun b Verse 3] 

Yo its bun , got tha gun lock n load 

head to tha boat and i take ya coat 

Hey girl i wanna do is see that .......

Lemme murk that till ya got a hurt back 

show ya where tha crib at . got that kryptonite

We can see my  hoe andu have a girl fight so look at me

and say.....





[Hype D  on  Chorus]

Yo its texas , ridin on tha dirty got tha grill on tha lexus 

dont fuck with us , nigga we bust yo ass up , throw up ya cup 

and say ...

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 

Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see 



[Slick Pulla + Z-Ro Talking}

Yo we had bun b, pimp c , now we got tha world famous.....





[Hype-D Verse 4]

Yo i can rap in Atl , i can put it in a basket 

and ship it to alaska nigga im tha best ya heard what i said

Its Hype-D , R.o.c , and texas in this bitch i came from tha trill

born to kill and got a killa grill , They call me Hype to tha d 

dont ya see? i gotta have me a hoe tippin on 4's lambroghini doors 

Slick floors with sum killa hoes, im tha best say no mo , Sippin on rum , 

girl i wanna make u cum , so all my hoes that in tha house im bout to dig 

up in that blouse  come to my mansion not my house deep up in tha purple 

haze clouds where tha doulja grows , where tha trees grow , where u see bucnh of hoes where ya see flamin hoes , ya its H town in tha game and 

tha south is bout to take ya fame "damn!" ya i know how ya fill so take ya pill and calm tha fuck down , cuz when i come to ya town you know what went down man i shut shit down i KILL yo ass and put you in tha dog pound nigga i pull tha trigga and deal with tha figgaz i can rap i can trap i can od it all hey hoe suck on my balls cuz when i rep tha trill ya be killed on tha floor and hype tha man i aint got no fans but im bout to get em so hit on em and spit on em cuz Its Hype d roc in tha place to b!!!!!!
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