[Chorus x2]
 Down South we like to
 Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
 Get Drunk as a skunk and
 Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
 Every Man and Woman
 Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
 Big Ball and G we
 Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

 [Eightball]
 Calling all pimps and players
 We need to unite and get with other player fakers
 Hardcore and ain't nothing gone stop that
 When it hit the streets real niggas cop that
 Down south pimp shit nigga you know
 Who got flow in the cocaine benzo
 Preimro yeah fat mack that's me
 Chunky with nuts and chocolate like hershey
 Punk tricks wanna flex but the truth is
 Spage age pimpin pay the motherfuckin bills
 You wanna ride with the Suave House don't ya?
 You wann fuck with them hoes who don't even want ya
 Check my cup everytime it's full of hen dog
 check my chick everytime she a ten dog
 Take it how you wann take while I break it down
 Orange Mound nigga this is how we clown

 [Chorus x2]

 [MJG]
 Alright you show you got some yak in back let me check it.
 anybody scared to get down gone get neglected
 Champagne drinking ass niggas gone try to check it
 real niggas drink it or not just gone just respected
 any bitch who make big money gone get selected
 but all hoes who got big mouths gone get ejected
 take yo ass back to the spot you rested
 I don't a fuck cause you fine and big breastsed
 or your brother crazy they say cause he been tested
 or way back when you was a child you got molested
 we still getting crunk you know it that's why I stress
 don't you see theat ring in your face it time to bless it
 but bitches wanna ride my wood and try to peck it
 crash all into my game and try to wreck it
 my game to dame deep trick you can't expect it
 MJG from Memphis to Houston, Texas

 [Chorus X2]

 [Thorough]
 It's time to come fresh on these niggas cause I'm a blessed nigga
 Suave House nigga who want the plex nigga
 Nobody, move parties for a hobby
 Then lobby with the hotties and kick the lottie dottie you got me
 I'm a hard rapping cat southern mack born and bread
 With lyrics that would leave most dead, I'm so close to the edge
 That I could jump pop the trunk
 Shoot the pump BOOM and give these niggas what they want
 Hits for hardcore and soft asses
 Hoopties to e-classes cups and blunt ashes I'm mashsin
 Down the track doin all the high hats
 Bustin at the bass line where the treble at? Fuck with that
 Live at the show I make em clap
 And say go Thorough when they see me rap in fact
 I got the knack to make the whole place bump
 grab a drank and don't thank as we commence to get it crunk

 [Chorus X2