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Ladies and
T.I.P., aye

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

I '66 Impala so fresh
White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on
Fuel exhaust, and a motor out a ninety-four
bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet

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

Hey, up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip
If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches strip
If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz trip
Once I out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'

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

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

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

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

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

But I don't wanna hit ya with this hot thang
I just wanna get brain in the turnin' lane
Comin' down creepin' slow, on a Colt fo'
Bangin' on the Screw, and keep the pistol here in the do'

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