(feat. H.A.W.K., C-Note, D-Red)



[H.A.W.K.:]

This is for my thugs on dubs, with them ten karat stubs

And my women, looking for love

Girl what's up, let a nigga butter you up

Rub on your butt, then get deep in your guts

I bust my nut, now it's time to go

Hook up with my niggaz, and smoke some dro

Gotta go gotta go, cause I'm on a prowl

And I need a lil' rest, for my next booty call

I'm balling y'all, that's why they calling y'all

And the V12 engine, ain't stalling y'all

Just watch and peep me, H.A.W.K. is so-so sneaky

And all the chicks know, that I'm so-so freaky

I do this weekly, but I keep it on the under

If you wanna hook up, just dial my number

I layed the lumber, so come on with it

If you want good sex, just dial my digits



[Hook:]

This is for my thugs, that love to ball

When it's time to get dirty, ain't scared to brawl

And your car shined up, rims three feet tall

When you run out of dro, you know who to call

This is for my gals, that love the mall

In them six inch heels, looking six feet tall

Big breasts big legs, and the waist be small

When you need good sex, you know who to call



[C-Note:]

You know who to call, C-Note off the heezy

Blowing big kill, with my nigga D-Reezy

Wrists looking freezy, chick looking freaky

Told the girl some'ing like T.I., be easy

Mashed on the gas, smashed on the ass

Chick told me fuck her slow, but I fucked her fast

Man it couldn't last, now I'm out the do'

Nigga know who to call, when it's time to sco'

Nigga test hit a lick, and he back for mo'

Gotta move these bricks, push 'em out the do'

See me, with the thingy on Holloway

And it's some'ing like Chingy, one call away

For the summer, these bitches yeah they like to stalk

But I'm chilling with my broad, like my nigga Big H.A.W.K.

Look at here playa, cases don't talk

And you say you want it soft, well keep running your mouth



[Hook]



[D-Red:]

Holla at me baby, good green baby

You off the heez' baby, it's D-Re' baby

Ay yo I'm ten toes in the game, repping the block

Packing my glock, rims'll stop hoes'll bop

Why not and rock, with a G like me

Why not, rhyme for a G like me

Cause I got to get it, cause my habit so superb dog

I got to get it man, fuck what you heard dog

And bring the fame boy, what you lame boy

Are you insane boy, man I got them thangs boy

Your baby need love, from a G but don't sweat it

And the goddess that I put in her brain, that brought me the feddy now

Pop the bottle cuz, I'm getting back rubs

All night long plan, me some bubble suds

G's up pimps up, haters down nigga

Watch your mouth, while you waiting on the clown nigga



[Hook x2]



[talking:]

H.A.Dub-K baby, the incredible

Thug Dirt, we hit 'em where it hurt baby

Pull up your skirt baby, you know how we do it down here baby

This the South, we put it in your mouth baby

This how we do it, we love to ball baby

You know who to call, H.A.Dub-Thug Dirt we representing