(feat. P.S.D. & Mac Lee)



[Verse 1: P.S.D.]

I told they: Good is pee´as

We just don´t give a shit ´bout that huch

If you ain´t blowin´ don´t touch

Orum, capulatin´, Playa-Hatas get baddered

Get a suck ass to the pisa and the rest don´t matter

Hoochie, Kochie, came down for Uchie, tryin´ to clown y´all

Get sourround in Hammer

Southpark re-see downer

N... 2Deep and Manish come about them pantses

On the table, on the frigidy, on the couch, on the canvas

Uhmm...

Assholes and ellbows - Tell hoes it´s pimpy

Gon´ play a huch till I die, so go arach from respect me

Crew thanger, Hoo Banger, Bad braw breathness

And devide hoes like the Looies - Playa shit forever

I took a flight to Ohio

High - oh

Selver header, young sister, but a hoe

Chick is grabbed to a liver

Give a fuck

Live it up

Lil Huch don´t hide it devide it

Make a wooooord



[Verse 2: Mac Lee]

Ohh

Best my touch upon the scrill´ 

Fo´ real 

Servin´ comebacks

Because they seem to love it

Oh, feel nickle thang, relate it

Captain saver

Never huch and trust homie

Shake and fake some phonies

Got the Poni-es

Whizzahs!

On the po-one

H-Spotter

Then I got her

All up in her face

She´s straight lace

It´s paper chase and taxes to the thirdy

And dressed to impress if the tram-bitch worthy

Don´t "Sir" me

No, Biatch

Please...

I´ma trees with my cuddies

If it ain´t hoes then it´s money

Act funny if you wanna

Up in the corner to the Country-Club, Cressside Californiaaaaa

I told you, though, you hit it hoe,

The cloud,

If your lungs stick

Coo´ thang niggers ain´t down with that dumb shit

Not one bitch but two hoes

Big banks and new clothes

It´s tha path I choose, fo´ real, no so choose yours!



[Verse 3: Jay Tee]

Up in a big, blown caddy nine-lighter seville

We ridd´n right on the side and playa fo´ real

I got´s to skill

So tear it off, kick down, break bread

P.S.D., Mac Lee, Jay Tee - shake phaaat

International player try´na pass go

Bitch give me your cashflow and everythin I ask fo´

I make the grass grow greener

Just a little cleaner then the average

V-Town savage

This can be lavage

Plushed out ice-cold

8.1 ain´t the nice pay - the prize is sold

So let you pin the loadem in a moudy

Gett´n rowdy

Cousin´ rockets

Three motherfuckers about they pay talkin´ shit all day

As up fo´ sho´ we gon´ stay´a

Go to bay´a

Been take a brought down on our way´a... Hmmm



[Outro: Jay Tee]

Yeah, you know

A motherfucker gon´ get payed, partner

The gorgers

So we hit the strip

The dick gon´ grind

And the mouthpiece will shine

So chock this up as a confirm for kill

By 3 real motherfuckin´ players