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(Chorus 2x)
Buckle Up Boy
Dont Give a fk boy
Here The Gillatine
Big Ryders With The rest of the Big Trunk boys
Leather s**t With the Big Chrome Boy
Hit 'em with flat double barrel Big strung Boy
(Mystikal)
Dont Get Caught Up with my big truck boy
fk Up Doggg!!
Respect My Line And Keep my s**t clean
Aint Gone Let The Big Buck Fall
White On Black Tinted Windows
With the big black dog
nigg* Slippin girls
Toten
Trying To Get Knocked Off
Its With the corna s**t
Sidewalk
3 6 Hard
Aint No muth* know whats on my old man log
From Yall with the paint balls Horrible Dogs
Ten hut but i can pay for it fog fog
Somebody follin me in my rear view
and it probaly them lawerys
Thinkin im slanging that powder
But I aint bout to cop no charge
Thats the pt crosier Double R no job
But i aint got no time im bout to ride to the frayer
Hope they dont bring my s**t back cause he aint to far
If they take my s**t strait over to buisness for war
im talkin better you got the yak yay
I said i aint got the day
I said you strait
Yes im on my way with my s**t
THATS what i did broke off head
show me whats up thats what i said
Hot curds front light in the streets
wodie wanted every small car 5 10 east
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(Mystikal)
Tellin a motha fka to strada
talk on the phone drinks grada
state troopers can kiss my as*
the rest of you girls gone eat my dust
Hit the city limit Lyrics start
Yellin "thats my truck"
Pull Up the red light
tring to watch which nigg* bone get back bra
Packin towla gone rollin through town
catch up with the fella
with drug dealls hooka's and stella's
better watch out for car jackers
some of the b*tchs as* jelouse
Betta lock you tower girl
they comin to get yo need devoloped
uptown hot be serivin like they be slappin round nigg*'s
them nigg* got a gillatin in they navigator
on the back standin dancin
Keepin this nigg* on the nextel wont even awnser
some white nigg* tryin to be like a snake
dont even know whats happening
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(Mystikal)
Belive me on 18 & 19
20 up tinted up piped up
tank up filled up grilled up loaded siked up
hyped up iced up polo striped up might up
they want fresh cuts they rush all like big trucks
Big house big car big dogs like big stuff
big piano pig feet pig smoked hut hut hut
I like the to let the sun roof to let the wind blow my hair
I tured on 5th avenue boom! there them nigg*'s go right there
lookin at all them guns will do harm to yo eye balls
these live you might not see can the side walk
showing off with some thing mystikal
drip drop
He aught know being a dog he gone tag it
looking like he gone charge at me cut
nigg* drinkin taboscian mixed with wine
put it 1 i put em with a cat fish
dangrous having fun
holling at q we got a show in florida
here we come
(Chorus till fade)
