Hey Ma!

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Ain't this some sheee...

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Here's another one yup

Hey ma what's up you right I'm right

Throwback too tight tonight sho night shotgun we ride

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Fire up a swisher sweet hop off in my jeep got my thowback on

On the celly phone I done bump this chicknamed vanessa got it goin on

I'mma wax that ass give her one map then send her home

Headded to the mo she got my knee's knockin pulled over by the park

Now my jeeps rockin oh nananana mmm lalalala

Momma's bad with it ass is so pretty let me hit it from the back

While she talks dirty fellas let me hit that then walk early

Ladies got a women but don't worry she got me gettin at her

Baby's feelin betta relax her mind with the is mm then I'm spittin at her

Thats mine is mine whats yours is mine the flow is blind I see you

Not just us now who you trust

Hey ma what's up you right I'm right

Throwback too tight tonight sho night shotgun we ride

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Well let me puul up to your earpiece and sprinkle some game

You ought to be tired of dealin with the same old same time for your

To roll with a G and get rid of your lame we some grown ass people

Ain't no need to be ashamed

Bun b is the name king of the trill is my label don't you worry bout a thang

Cause I'm willin and able

Not to mention lock loaded and cocked ready to tock so close the curtains

Turn the lights off and unplug the clock

Wanna knock you off and knock you down

You don't need nobody else so let me lock you down

Not with handcuffs baby but with real talk cut a corner with me

Let me show you how the trill walk

You can tell that I'm the king by how I move through the city

And I can make it a quee and move through it with me

I can tell that your ready I can see that your down

So hop your ass off in the caddy girl lets light up the town

Hey ma what's up you right I'm right

Throwback too tight tonight sho night shotgun we ride

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You lookin badder then ever tighter than prada gucci suede leather

Drop the top in this wheather

Bend the block with a Glock and a dime on my side

Pretty? and fendi plus I gotta have a lot of that henny

With the paper to fold

Spreewells spin while the H-S-E roll

Now tell me a-k you cold

Plus ladies love the way that we flow

Wanna sit and get blowed

At the front stairway of a luxury condo

Come out of her clothes

In her bedroom with the springs up and rockin

When I handle m function

Bounce back on the e-way whats poppin

Put the clip in the Glock in roll to the westside call up my chopper

But the head was too proper got to the point where I really couldn't

Stop her 25 with thick thighs

And she likes to ball with pimp than rich guys

And she rides bu word and I got her locked like dro and good herb

She wanna splurge next week up on the same old thang

Kickin the same cold game

Let her know that she dealin with the same old lame

I got paper to check plus the number one rule is

M-o-b-p-o-p-i-m-p from d-o-d halla

Hey ma what's up you right I'm right

Throwback too tight tonight sho night shotgun we ride

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