Lyrics:
and T-H-U-G'S
So take head motherfucker'd before you lose out
I got my family Mo' Thugs and the Dogghouse
Who comin' with it light puff aquited
I wonder who
and T-H-U-G'S
So take head motherfucker'd before you lose out
I got my family Mo' Thugs and the Dogghouse
Who comin' with it light puff aquited
I wonder who
G's)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood
Tell me what you see
(Some motherfuckin' G's)
Roamin' in my motherfuckin' hood
saying? It's a G thang baby (original gangsta)
You trick ass bitch!
ahead, playa, do ya thang
Spring break, Virginia Beach, had a pair of gold skis
Mo' money than Playboy
Nigga bleed!
He was living lavish
Drinking
walk by faith and not by sight it ain't a thang to me
It ain't a problem i'm riding I ride for family
No one gunna do it for me no one gunna do it for me
saying? It's a G thang baby (original gangsta)
You trick ass bitch!
I was troubled, misguided now i'm Enlightened
I was troubled, misguided now i'm Enlightened
By G. O. D. Yeh, now i'm Enlightened
By G. O. D. Yeh, now
tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while
like my family can’t stand me. Ain’t really proud of me
Embarrassed by my stances. Make more advances without a me
Reign pouring down on me from crackers
thuốc an thần tao có THC
Mấy thằng hater mày nên đi hết đi
Đi chết đi mấy thằng tụi mày đi ngã đi
Cứ đi hết đêm rồi mày cũng ngã khi
To G.O.D, châu á da
and platinum than them chains n thangs
L.G. and Mo is attackin 'em, the game's in vain
That bitch roll of you smackin 'em was just insane (sucker ass)
You got
fiend for currency, get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed
When you see me nigga holla my set, and watch 'em ride
Outlaw motherfuckers
of a '74 Oldsmo,
There no mojo he need to get some mo do,
Cornerstore, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show,
Niggas want that wola shawty meet right by
I'm a real P-I-M-P
And I love the way the ladies shake that thang
From a real G-A-N-G
And the haters know this Dogg Pound Gangsta gang
Nigga you
fifty feet, betta back tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
done through with my crew
Pop trunk in that BMW
Steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs
I'm out the South a young G letten nuts hang
I bring
there's always mo', OWWWW!
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad!
Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan
alright
How you do that thang mami when you get low
right below da palm trees, like a nympho
show me that you want me tryna get mo
Ima get you inta bed
and gangsta!
[Chorus - Mr. G'stacka]
Now it's the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's
We slide wit ease
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
trunk on that BMW
Steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs
I'm out the South a young G letten nuts hang
I bring another young G in on this mic
Hes
trunk on that BMW
Steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs
I'm out the South a young G letten nuts hang
I bring another young G in on this mic
Hes
Hmm, heh, stay wiv me
Chorus:
Loud house and chains and swangin thangs (I gots ta have it)
Just another young nigga havin thangs made
Time plans
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