Intro 

I'mma break ‘em off real bad, I'ma show 'em throwin up dueces ridin' slab



Chorus 

I'mma break ‘em off real bad, I'mma break ‘em 

I'mma break ‘em off real bad, 

I'mma break ‘em , I'mma break ‘em off real bad 

I'ma show 'em throwin up dueces ridin' slab 



Paul Wall 

Now I gotta work ma wood grain wheel 

Poppin' trunks, poppin' pillz, still poppin' seals 

Higher than a hill with ma mind on millz 

Piece and chain swingin', bank roll, shinin' grill 

Baby, I got million dollar dreams, with ma mind on cream 

I'm in that mean green machine clean on 19s 

Flat screens in the headrest, swangin' like a swing set 

Brandy wine, paint wet, comin' down dats a bet 

I'm in da lot chasin' broads like a lesbian 

Full of that Kush flower, I'm breakin off pedestrians

Higher than a  street light, floatin' like a parachute 

Buzzin' like a bumblebee, mustard green Bentley coupe 

Young gangsta, Mac game, sharper than a thumb tack

Breakin' ‘em off, makin' all the boppas attract 

Then they watch me, I'm rocked up fully loaded and sloppy

Tryin' to hit it and quit it 

And walk off like Big Poppa in break ‘em off 



Chorus (2x) 



Lil Keke 

Aye, aye 

I pull up like this, untouchable white wrist 

I'm hotter than warm piss, baby grape Sunkist 

The truck go miss five 50 snow bunny

Bentley continental with the mink floors dummy 

Paul Wall money, dat's expensive taste 

And dem friendly ass fools we send ‘em to myspace 

I'mma break ‘em off until they backbones broken 

Stainless steel drop phantom, leave the top open 

shit done hit the fan, better cover your nose 

And the crystal start burnin', better cover your clothes (that's right) 

Concrete crumblin', glass shootin lasers

Crawlin' and cuttin' off on 24 razors 

I'mma show ‘em how to make the slab look phenomenal 

Chasin' paper in the mornin', call me Houston Chronicle 

Hold on then u buckle up the seat belt 

Swisha House, Young Don, capital TF 



Chorus 



Paul Wall 



Already

I'm higher than a satellite, crawlin' like a baby 

Maneuverin' through the traffic like I'm Tracy McGrady 

Still choppin' on ‘em buttons, I'm struttin' and lookin' fresh 

Switch hittin' like Berkman, this is ballin' at its best 

In dat minute maid drop, with retractable roof 

Finally wood, wavin' the hood, student loans on da tooth

The fifth wheel on the ground, and the trunk in the air 

Paul Wall, baby I'm the definition of playa 

Ma skillz is so ill when workin' that wood wheel 

Tippin' 4s like a waiter, beware of tha force field

Wide screen mine frame, panoramic pimpin' 

I'm sippin' on dat Osama, baby leanin' like i'm limpin 

In a 2 seater fleeter, it's me and a senorita 

3 ounces up in the litter, and it's tint up in the heater 

Mackin'  the mamacita 

Runnin' game like a cheetah 

I'm knockin' ‘em out the park 

similar to Dereck Jeeter (Break ‘em off)