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3 Kings

Bun B

Already Platinum [Bonus CD]

2005

When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,

3 Kings

DJ Abyss

Hosted by the Game: Southern Slang

2007

While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug

We goin' hard in the paint like

arrangements, and I wanna taste it

Damn it smell like weed in here

Damn it keep the t.v still

Damn it smell like weed in here

Everything spinning ‘round in

Damn (rounds), we popped like five of those
We don't take no L's, they know (uh-uh)

We gassed up, we cashed up, we turnt up
You fucked up (ooh), you

Ryu, the Runner
41 Bop
Tata

Guess I'm better off alone (shit)
Drove by your and saw that nobody was home
(Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, bitch)

E-Dub & Ja

Erick Sermon

Venni Vetti Vecci [Clean]

1999

R-U-L-E baby
My shit is airtight
Compressed, dead all da non-sense
Pass da 4-5th and load up the cartridge

E Reved up da 6 
We about to blow out like

I stood solid and I watch these Nigga change on me
Use to be my day one Thought you Was My damn homie
I been on this road to riches I Swear I Get so

I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya

the motor out a 'Vette, put it in a Chevelle (switch it up)
Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
She look like God sent her from

I get ya we gonna roll like mickey and loud

[Chorus]

[Redman]
Here we go, Yo, Yo the Soopaman Luv
Crawlin through the vent like that dude in

I got that cash it wasn't nothin'
I8 drive by, M6 speed by, race me why not?
Lets spend 5 thousand, you got it, I got it
You can not beat me, yes

back nigga gotta luv it
Ass so fat stoop down gotta hug it
Ima flush the pack on the block ima hug it
All on these niggas ass just like some huggies
I'm

I just wanna tell you one thing
I just wanna let you know

You be on my mind all damn day
Still think about u even wen im away
We be distance lovers

iced up, now u don't know me no more no
Like we ain't homies no more... woah
All ya luv, where it go oh
Maria, gave all of my love
Now you just laugh

(Eighty-five I'm swerving)
Damn these bitches swerving (Damn these bitches swerving)
I'm 'bout to pop a thirty ('Bout to pop a fucking thirty)
Damn I feel like

neck cuz I'm cutthroat the only thing you good foe is runnin off with bundles
I luv to see the flames burst out the muzzle
You betta pray five times like

like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything

Bitch I'm like a masterpiece, they'll keep you from the L-U-V
How many times I have to say it?
How many times I have to wait?
How many times you think

luv
No hugs and being surrounded by Thugs
Chilln with my uncle and cousins out da mud
From Beaumont to Lake Charles Nigga it's all luv
From a young ass

Flush of money Prada bag에
속이 packed like a bank
Im a Slayer, bitches
들을 전부 따버리지 head
Oh my body
already started burning
Now we are going to bed
자고

Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah
Luv is Rage
Lil Uzi
Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi
Yeah

Boy, you disgust me
Why is yo bitches so ugly?
My bitch so perfect,

the game in a year
They teaching me to work a 9 to 5 and damn it, it's is clear
I been on my own wave and nobody is near
I got the highest IQ, so don't

out plays to the veterans
tell she lame by the niggas she fuck wit
Showed me the moment she slept wit em
It’s Like damn...ew
You the reason he feel like

woah, God damn
Like woah, hot damn
Like woah, God damn
You know
I will come and pull up just to roll
In 5, I’ll be over at your door
To ride or to vibe