(feat. Devin the Dude) [Chamillionaire] Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh Just believe, something real freaky's going down Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh Take a sip of
of jail for three week, filled cigars I was like save your money, but you said hell naw I explained myself now, must go stack mail girl what [Hook] [Paul Wall
[humming] [Chamillionaire] Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strut Her weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow So gangsta
Or put your money against my uppercut punch, and let's win it Your right eye swollen shut, and your left get left squinted Koopa [Hook] [Paul Wall]
I hook up with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them All of my calls, I'm gonna forward them To the answer machine, please call again I'm busy [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall
Color Changin' Click clack, gimme the gat nigga (BAM!) Where Mista Madd? (Here I Am), where the boy Yung Ro (Here I Am) What up Paul, what up Rasaq and
And his mother is well, she's not being a mother cause hell There's no dinner on the table, he does it himself With the drugs that he sells, his old man
you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming Screw Don't know about you, but I'm true-I'm true [Paul Wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout, we
[Hook x4] (hey-ya hey-ya), ooh-oooh-ooh (clap) [Chamillionaire] Only imagine, how close all the diamonds in the jewel sit Invisible set and canary yellow
(feat. Monetana) [Paul Wall] My life, ain't all peaches and cream This fame thing and this game bring, more pain than it seem I ain't trying to be depressed