Lyrics:
broad day
Like he fit the description
Pure disrespect, while you rappin'
I don't really be listenin'
Ya bitch want somethin' dark in her
I swear that
jacket
Puma jeans, trout shoe, elk hat
Yo rub my back 'til my penis bulge out of my slacks
Be like a crook and stab you right up in your tuna and hug it
I
I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
Or a double stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack,
us X-Lax
E.S.G. and Double D, so motherfucker respect that we some
[Hook]
[Double D]
We ghetto fabulous, we run hoes in condos
Them dumb hoes that
a true survivor
I'll pay to get you wet: scuba diver
You try to ride, you be in the ER but
Ain't call an Uber driver
The tool'll fire and lift him up
When
I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on e
Or a double stack better nigga double that
Jerry Jones money nigga you a running back
Herschel Walker, Bo Jack,
am with 2 by 2
Cock up the gun and shoot
This one na anti curise
This one na anticurise
Run on the jonizing Jones
This one anticurise
Block am for
us X-Lax
E.S.G. and Double D, so motherfucker respect that we some
[Hook]
[Double D]
We ghetto fabulous, we run hoes in condos
Them dumb hoes that
or a beer
Take the edge off you'll be so glad you done it
Here's to all us winners in the great state of drunk it
Chorus
I drunk it, I drunk it, damn it
el g, in this old jeep,
Out slangin by the oak tree,
You know me the homie wit the big O dub's,
An everytime you see me I be blowin it up,
I'm from
leanin' queen in daisy dukes, no punch in the nose
No B double E double R-U-N
No phony television preacher sayin' amen
You may think that you're comin'
soundin' like a fuckin' clown
N.O.R.E. and them had to go and take the interview down
He defended the cop that had George Floyd on the ground
He say dumb
the track up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin' this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes,
i’ll tell you about
E in a minute but they want to get my number
You know, to squash the whole shit
And because of E
I gave them my number i gave them
My
to fight fair
Blew up and grew up to be your worst nightmare
Nigga I thought you knew
That I wasn't the o-n-e, been bangin'
And givin' up the hood since
the funk
I'd gladly pee in anybody's cup
And if your cup overflows, I'm testing positive and pee somemo". from "We Can Funk" Prince and George Clinton
on E
M A Double T
Never live on E Never Live on E
Now I am the pro you are the amateur
Talk about flow I am the connisour
I speak with the knowledge
the track up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin' this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes,
tonight
Double, double, boil and bubble
You have summoned up a coven of them, boy
You're in trouble you can cry
You can try to hide or run underground
But
wit the high beams (Grrt!)
Keep a couple bodies in my dreams, haunting me
What are we suppose to do
When you know its squeeze, or be squeezed
Shorty all
make this last,
Don't fear the demons in your past,
We can make them fade away,
I just need you here with me, yeah with me
If nobody runs, nobody runs
take a different meaning
Once the segments are played in reverse order starting with...
The Survival segment by Tex The Great
But... it also may not
Ah,
Big ol' trucks, big ol' guns
And you can bet yo' ass we don't run (we don't run!)
I keep an ice cold beer and two bad broads
Now let me tell ya
HA! Budda
B-U double D ayyeeeee
It's like this
For those of you who think this a diss
Run up on me pawing at my wrist
Tryin' to smell my cologne
My
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