Buckle Up Boy 

Dont Give a fuck boy

Here The Gillatine

Big Ryders With The rest of the Big Trunk boys

Leather Shit With the Big Chrome Boy

Hit 'em with flat double barrel Big strung Boy





Dont Get Caught Up with my big truck boy

Fuck Up Doggg!!

Respect My Line And Keep my shit clean

Aint Gone Let The Big Buck Fall

White On Black Tinted Windows

With the big black dog

Nigga Slippin Bitches

Toten

Trying To Get Knocked Off

Its With the corna Shit 

Sidewalk

3 6 Hard

Aint No Mutha Fucka know whats on my old man log

From Yall with the paint balls Horrible Dogs 

Ten hut but i can pay for it fog fog

Somebody follin me in my rear view

and it probaly them lawerys

Thinkin im slanging that powder

But I aint bout to cop no charge

Thats the pt crosier Double R no job

But i aint got no time im bout to ride to the frayer

Hope they dont bring my shit back cause he aint to far

If they take my shit strait over to buisness for war

im talkin better you got the yak yay

I said i aint got the day

I said you strait

Yes im on my way with my shit

THATS what i did broke off head

show me whats up thats what i said

Hot curds front light in the streets

wodie wanted every small car 5 10  east









Tellin a motha fucka to strada

talk on the phone drinks grada

state troopers can kiss my ass 

the rest of you Bitches gone eat my dust

Hit the city limit Lyrics start 

Yellin "thats my truck"

Pull Up the red light

tring to watch which nigga bone get back bra

Packin towla gone rollin through town

catch up with the fella

with drug dealls hooka's and stella's

better watch out for car jackers 

some of the bitchs ass niggas jelouse

Betta lock you tower girl 

they comin to get yo need devoloped

uptown hot be serivin like they be slappin round nigga's

them nigga got a gillatin in they navigator

on the back niggas standin dancin

Keepin this nigga on the nextel wont even awnser

some white nigga tryin to be like a snake 

dont even know whats happening 









Belive me niggas on 18 & 19

20 up tinted up piped up

tank up filled up grilled up loaded siked up

hyped up iced up polo striped up might up

they want fresh cuts they rush all like big trucks

Big house big car big dogs like big stuff 

big piano pig feet pig smoked hut hut hut

I like the to let the sun roof to let the wind blow my hair

I tured on 5th avenue boom! there them nigga's go right there

lookin at all them guns will do harm to yo eye balls

these niggas live you might not see can the side walk

showing off with some thing mystikal 

drip drop

He aught know being a dog he gone tag it

looking like he gone charge at me cut 

nigga drinkin taboscian mixed with wine

put it 1 i put em with a cat fish 

dangrous niggas having fun

holling at q we got a show in florida 

here we come