Dungeon Family

Dungeon Family - White Gutz lyrics

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Yeah

So fresh so clean

when I step in the booth they scream

like they all tend to cheer (?)

dungeon D-boy here

in effect mode like Who's to  Love it? so slow motion

like 3 wheels and triple cheeseburgers ATL coastin (say no more!)

but the pimp is one of the coolest but I (pay no more)

been known to rock the big blocks and colorful gay toys

with the flip-flops, and the silk socks and a Kangol to the tip top

I flow hard you drip drop

cleaner than the urine of a two time felons piss test

I'm sitting in some Monte Carlo curse right in the headrest





White Guts

White Wall tires

Floor plush

It's so fire!



Fire meaning breathing like a dragon and it's seeming that I'm

falling into a world of my own 





My own world too

white thangs can't complain

Bubba on them white guts

custom made ain't a stain

0-2 Z-7-1 on them Mickey T's

standing with ya man wanting me to sign your hickey please

I don't need no worries keep ya white guts

how I'm riding these days keep me with the right sluts

he's just Bubba happen to love the  D.F.

you in the midst of history Betty take a deep breath

sitting on the tailgate polo to the boxers

Bubba is the truth you a homo if it shocks ya

reppin loud and proud with my buddies from Atlanta

you trying to live cleaner here's a study and example





White guts

white wall tires

floor plush

it's so fire

brains blowed sittin on dubs

come through could never be loved





Sitting on 400 wides that's what they love

Incense swingin from the mirror that's what they love

Six course licked with the glaze that's what they love

drive with the dealership tag that's what they love

hairbone strayed on my shoulder that's what they love

the smell of new leather in the cold that's what they love

strawhat V-neck t's that what they love

moonroof open blowing smoke that's what they love

Romeo cologne every week that's what they love

that's what they love

that's what they love

go from 12 to12 Monday to Sunday

take the first two days and sleep like mummies

and I'm out





Who in the spot you move!

play games with us you lose!

mercy rules beat you make you say he mean as hell

but the cutest nigga out the group

gotcha head spinnin like tread on a spool

clean as a fool

with them gold shoes oooooh!

and I got that pool

make you wanna HOLLA!

Seen in my impala hear them flow-

masters duals amp tweeters and twos

stay alert on this dirt

don't be no fool

I take you to school

shoot you like pool

rep with his I don't do

expenses I dumped you! ??

Outkast, Goodie Mob Dungeon Family

I thought you knew









There's this one in my stable

Saville so motherfucking clean

It's got a soda shade around the mean green

these youngster have never seen

it has a signature wood grain steering wheel such as yours

but oh my God what are harder are the hard wood floors

it's not coincidental all the glass was kept clear

who's worried his or her first shit it's freezing it here

the only heat is my piece to make it even at least

I'll go to work without even catching a crack in my crease

I guess the dubs out there do what they 'posed to do

I'll ride 15mph to make a believers out of you

I got a lawsuit, pending charge for wreckless blade spinnin

I was riding through west end and killed two women UH-OH!









C-a-d-i-l-l-a-c you and me will grey so cleanly

C-a-d-i-l-l-a-c blowing smoke so high and freely

C-a-d-i-l-l-a-c you and me uh

blowing smoke so high and freely
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