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Get Throwed

Smoke somethin', bitch

UGK, hold up, talkin' bout, uhhPimp C P.A. Trill nigga

Polo fuck that Hilfiger

Made myself a ghetto star

On the slab, sippin' barreSmokin' weed, sellin' white

Them other niggaz shit don't come back right

That's how niggaz get popped

Tryin' to get the cheaper priceWatch yo' paper, guard your life

'Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right

Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight

'Cause niggaz out here jack every nightI keep my mind on my money, nigga, fuck the fame

Big face hun'erds keepin' the game

Hittin' the corner in the candy thang

Sittin' on leather, grippin' the grainGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwedWell, I came in the door, I said it befo'

I never fuck a hoe without head no more

I never pull up in nuttin' less than a four

And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the showI'm blessed from the do' and known for my stidile

I send a nigga, baby mamma home with a smidile

You can have the bitch, nigga, I ain't sentimental

I smoke weed and freestyle over an instrumentalBeen out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.

Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA

Head to the H where the hoes will fuck three way

Two way, four way, anyway the Pro sayNever hear a hoe say, "No, I won't

No, I can't stop it and no, I don't"

'Cause a bitch know that I might just explode

And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode

'Cause a nigga gettin' throwedGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwedGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwedYou already know what it is, nigga

Snowman, 165 a piece, nigga USDA

I grind hard, grind hard and play harder, play hard

Break out the pot, heat up the waterSwear to God, the minivan do tricks

Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go them bricks

Slide through the hood sittin' on some big wheelsNiggaz coppin' white and turn flips like cartwheels

Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day

Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four wayGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwedSo far I'm tourin' on foreign land

Worldwide, I'm known for the Arm & Hammer

Murder the streets I'm a wanted man

But the flow's like dope so it's on againStarted with the block, hit it brick by brick

Then I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit

I'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip

The competition is none, they deceased to existLet it breathe a little bit

He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'

Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw

Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawlSure, y'all niggaz want war

Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw

Y'all should want more and more, and more, uhhGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwedGood weed, good drink, big money, we

Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain

I handle my business so I think

I deserve to get throwed, throwed

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