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Ladies and
T.I.P., aye

I know a lot of niggaz out there
Man who ain't up on this South shit
Probably wonderin' what the you listenin to right now, ah ah?
But it's an absolute and a pleasure y'know I'm sayin'?
To bring you gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions
All the UGK alumni myself know what this is man, hey Bun

I gotta '66 Impala so
top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck
Fuel exhaust, and a out a ninety-four 'Vette
Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I done yet

I got the checker red leather and I'm on chrome
On 26 inches to get my roll on
One of Jeezy's songs on, make bitches get low
I get that ass up, like Dr. Dre six four

Hey, come up in my hood, bet them know Tip
If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon'
If I up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip
Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz dip
Or get hit up in yo'

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It's the Gulf Way gangsta
on T.I., S's and Fo's
Pirellis and and 'em crews of hoes
I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my

When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you lose ya toes
to the slab, the dunks, the drops
The painted cars wit' the chopped off tops
Now put ya diamonds up against the wood

Lean up on ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill
it trill, this the South baby, Texas and GA
T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm for P.A.
Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to
Show them boys you got front back and side to side baby

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I'm lane to lane, leanin' on the switch
Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin'
Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in a red Biarritz
Drop the top and the lot and watch the trunk do tricks

Pimp C, I keep my on my mind
Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher of pine
If y'know like I know, you try it
Wanna jack me for my candy car, you wanna die

But I really wanna hit ya with this hot thang
I just wanna get some in the turnin' lane
Comin' creepin' slow, sippin' on a Colt fo'
on the Screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'

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