**** Boyz

Ay, ay, ay,

What you need shawty

Ay shawty man a I got

5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45

Well ***t what you need shawty

Ay these these bd's right here shawty

Ay this that this that noyd

Too shawty

You can't get no better

Than this right here

Ay ***** well get the **** out

My trapp then

A crack a ki' a crumb

Do it fifty mo' times

The quarter go for 5

And the half go for 9

Still in the trapp wit them

Break down dimes

Hit me on the hipper anytime,

I don't mind

Why y'all *****s *****ing on

And whining I'm a grind

Shack it in the winter and the summer

I'm a ***ne (getting mine)

It's plenty of money to be made

From Candler Road to Bankhead

It's plenty of room to get paid

For those that ain't scared

I got the hard for the j's

And dro' for the dank heads

The **** game still strong

Like pimping ain't dead

Heard what I said

I ain't buying no yell

Weighing 36 o's or more

On a triple beam scale

Yeah, look like you got

That touchy bug shawty

Standing round in my trapp

I think you ****ing up shawty

Same ***** who taut a k

Getting paid in the trapp

Made a song for the *****s

And the J's in da trapp

For the

Da **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****, drug dealer

Where you at *****

I say the, da **** boyz

In the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

This for da, ya **** boyz

In the trapp *****

Never everybody in the swats know

I got the fiyah fiyah

***** want that weight got it

For the high high

You can't even supply

The package I buy

I get it and I cook

And it's gone for it dry

Get a quarter ki and

Cut it down to all dimes

Buy my own blow

So the profits all mine

How we gone ***ne?,

The same way we gone grind

*****s ain't gone be able to see us hey,

They gone think they gone blind

C got choppers on his vert

And I got daden's on mine

Triple gold and vogues,

Poppin' moe' blowin' pine

Honey brown wood grain

Wheel in the 'lac

Oak on the dash

And the 12's in the back

Came for years of trappin',

Staying down wit the crack

Now that I made it rapping

I ain't never going back

I'ma let the paper stack

Till it can't no more

Still got love for my *****s slangin' blow

Getting do' fo' sure

Da **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****, drug dealer

Where you at *****

I say the, da **** boyz

In the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

This for da, ya **** boyz

In the trapp *****

I remember it all started

Wit a quarter ounce of hard

Me and C-Roy crunked

The trapp up in Cobb

Nann ***** barred

We the trillest *****s living

If this ain't yo trapp then

What the **** you doing in it?

What the mutha****ing business,

Do you think you puttin down?

If so then my corner you need

To get the **** from round

Unless you wanna sell some

**** my ***** Beed got the pound

Anything else I don't need ya help,

I got the hard locked down

37's ki's in da grill of the broam

Jumped from 33 to

My folk in Boyd homes

All most gone ain't got

But four mo'

Eternal Simpson Road

Ain't no more blow

Nothing left for you

But to count my do'

Just something else to do

While I blow my dro'

350k what I paid for the ***t

Made 850 quick

When I flipped all these bricks

Getting rich in this *****

Da **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****, drug dealer

Where you at *****

I say the, da **** boyz

In the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

This for da, ya **** boyz

In the trapp *****

Da **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****, drug dealer

Where you at *****

I say the, da **** boyz

In the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

The thug *****,

Drug dealer where you at,

A where you at *****

Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****

This for da, ya **** boyz

In the trapp *****

Ay one time for da **** boyz in ATL

From the SWATS on Campbelton Road

On over to the Westside

On Bankhead, ya understand

On over to Candler Road

Ay I know y'all *****z out

There getting money in Decatur

Got damn ay we going

On down to Miami shawty

Ay we know y'all *****s

Got them thangs down

There for the low

I'm coming to get some

Ay one time for my *****s

Up in Tennessee shawty

Up in Orange Mound,

Y'all *****s trapp rolling good

On over to Memphis

I know the pimpings

Real