Lil' O

Lil' O - Don't Plex lyrics

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(feat. H.A.W.K., 3-2) 



[H.A.W.K. talking] 

Big balling Texas, you are now about to witness 

The sounds, of the Fat Rat with the Cheese 

Lil' O, Screwed Up Click 



[Hook] 

Don't plex, cause I got the tool 

(man you talking to me), yeah I'm talking to you 

Well see you hating on a playa, cause I rock them jewels 

But if it's fuck me nigga, then it's fuck you too 



[Lil' O] 

Ay yo, I just came to party 

And I don't really wanna, kill nobody 

Pulled out the thang, lick shots from the forty 

And have your mama talking bout, Lordy Lordy 

But boys, like to jump into some gangsta games 

And never learn, till a playa shank they frame 

All you hear is broads is yelling, then I smash and bang 

When I pick up the pool stick, and spank his brain 

I'm a gangsta gangsta, a hustler hustler 

The Braeswood block boy, ain't no busta 

And if he don't shoot you, then he bound to cut you 

If he chunk up the West, then his boys gon rush up 

So the best thing to do, daddy leave it alone 

When I'm leaving my home, I'm always leaving with chrome 

What makes you think you won't, catch three in your dome 

And I ain't even tripping dog, you seen the wrong 



[Hook] 

Don't plex, cause I got the tool 

(man you talking to me), yeah I'm talking to you 

Well see you hating on a playa, cause I rock them jewels 

But if it's fuck me nigga, then it's fuck you too 

Don't plex, cause I got the tool 

(man you talking to me), yeah I'm talking to you 

Well see you hating on a playa, cause I fucked your boo 

But if it's fuck me nigga, then it's fuck you too 



[Lil' O] 

Hey don't plex, dog it ain't even worth it 

I'll have you in a coffin, looking picture perfect 

Chest look a mess, body blue like smurfy 

(La, la, la, la, la, la) 

Nigga what you smoking, what you drinking 

You gon run up on who, nigga what you thinking 

Hey look me in my eyes, nigga I'm not blinking 

These Southside playas, will leave you stinking 

But look here daddy, I don't want no trouble 

Cause if it go down playa, guns gon rumble 

And boys gon drop like fumbles, so if you see 

A sucka fall to his knees, man that cat ain't stumble 

So what you need to do, is just stay in your place 

Before I grab the Cristal bottle, Cris in your face 

Have your mouthpiece missing a space, for talking out 

The side of your neck, that hating gon get you erased 



[Hook] 



[Lil' O] 

Hey don't plex, lil daddy what's the deal 

What's all the plex for, relax and chill 

Stop acting like a broad, you need mass and gill 

This is Big Balling Texas, start acting trill 

We don't fight over hoes, we don't do it like that 

This the best way for you, to catch two in your back 

Don't be mad when you see me, come through in a Lac 

Cause if I'm sitting on 4's, I got two of my gats 

And you one of them cats, that's making me feel uncomfortable 

Don't make me snatch your life, right from under you 

Cause if you hear (*gun shot*), that ain't thunder fool 

It's too late, now you six feet under dude 

My cars wonderful, my jewelry's shitty 

And I ride on chrome, when I cruise the city 

And that's where you be a fool, to get me 

Cause I got something sitting on my lap, that'll chew your kidney 



[Hook] 



[H.A.W.K. talking] 

You see, pretty much what my dog trying to say is 

If you out here fighting over these females, you plexing 

If you mad at a playa, cause he out here getting his cash, you plexing 

And we don't do it like that down here, in these H-Town streets 

This is Big H.A.W.K., S.U.C. five star general 

Putting it down with my dog Lil' O, letting y'all know how it go 

Cause real recognize real, you feel me
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