(feat. Rick D)



[Rick D talking]

Hey what's crackin baby

it's the mothafuckin Rick D, the asshole spokesmen

we goin out and gettin it and bringin it back

we gon knock a mothafuckin trunk off baby

this a ghetto classic it's goin down

2005 forever, it's always baby watch this



[Verse 1: Trae]

I come around the corner like Jordan in '87

bending on 23 inches and holdin for all my felons

me and lil'bro the heat of the West

I got these niggaz off the chain cause I'm the truth of the West

with a black on black in the back of the pack the gun stay scoped

24 plus strapped cause these niggaz know how it go

you see this year I got the music that'll go get these niggaz fired and wired up

whoopin niggaz for days if they ain't chunkin that sign up

have these niggaz on Anthem bout to start 'em a riot up

loading and bustin somethin that'll be fuckin ya hide up

my drop be dyed up the same color as Hoovers

with a group or a couple of cars behind me we guerilla's packin rugers

I know these bitches wanna stop us but I fly right past 'em

with the left drop, and the right cock jammin that SLAB The Anthem

nigga waiting so I'm a grant 'em - it's Z-Ro and the fam

this year we assholes bitch and we can click on the random



[Chorus: Trae]

I'm a asshole - I'm a mothafuckin asshole

bitch I'm a mothafuckin asshole

I'm a mothafuckin asshole



[Verse 2: Jay'Ton]

Who the fuck is Joe Boy, Alley Cat? bitch where ya mama at

you better fall back before she end up in all black

I'm never caught slippin, wood grain grippin

still Hoover crippin finna leave ya whip flippin

I'm scootin up the block with my locs and twin gats

some of my doggs brave and I promise they bring hats

it's Jay'Ton bitch and I'm exposin all rats

running with 12 pounds, hit the hood and I bounce back

now show me where ya heart at cuz

cause I'll put it in the drama where it start at cuz

niggaz ain't even impressed so I'm checkin 'em off

now pick that bitch up off the ground and kiss the dust in her mouth cause

I'm a asshole...



[Verse 3]

I'm so gangsta flippin in my suicide chrome

it's Doug T from ABN packin on chrome

I done waitin my time I'm sittin back on the scene

got everybody wonderin what all that red means

stop hatin me bitch not from Sunny side but I'll check a hoe

with a cocked 4 - 4 in a four door

I ain't trippin cause what I got waitin in the back

will graze the back of any nigga that's a Silvaback

you wanna know why we lean so much

cause gray screw tapes, and red cars, and that purple stuff

and I been known to send shots your way

we gon rep the south west and hold it down for gray



[Verse 4: Boss]

Boss in a regal that's black, I got blood in the back

about to pump the right side of that Lumina so let it crack cuz

cuz what it? what it was? fuck the fuss

in the slugs send that nigga in the dust cuz

I'm from the H mayne - killers hoppin gates mayne

bossin on niggaz got us where we standin today mayne

when my fingers split that thumb you better run

I got thirteen TTP's, PPL's for guns

niggaz head huntin we takin souls from niggaz set frontin

first time we said we wanted war while ya'll niggaz ain't said nothin

HGC gon start buckin fuckin with my cousin

I'm a click clack and cuttin nigga crisis come I'm dumpin



[Chorus: Trae]

I'm a asshole - I'm a mothafuckin asshole

bitch I'm a mothafuckin asshole

I'm a mothafuckin asshole

I'm a asshole - I'm a mothafuckin asshole

bitch I'm a mothafuckin asshole

I'm a mothafuckin asshole



[Trae talking till end]