**** Boyz
Ay, ay, ay,
What you need shawty
Ay shawty man a I got
5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45
Well ***t what you need shawty
Ay these these bd's right here shawty
Ay this that this that noyd
Too shawty
You can't get no better
Than this right here
Ay ***** well get the **** out
My trapp then
A crack a ki' a crumb
Do it fifty mo' times
The quarter go for 5
And the half go for 9
Still in the trapp wit them
Break down dimes
Hit me on the hipper anytime,
I don't mind
Why y'all *****s *****ing on
And whining I'm a grind
Shack it in the winter and the summer
I'm a ***ne (getting mine)
It's plenty of money to be made
From Candler Road to Bankhead
It's plenty of room to get paid
For those that ain't scared
I got the hard for the j's
And dro' for the dank heads
The **** game still strong
Like pimping ain't dead
Heard what I said
I ain't buying no yell
Weighing 36 o's or more
On a triple beam scale
Yeah, look like you got
That touchy bug shawty
Standing round in my trapp
I think you ****ing up shawty
Same ***** who taut a k
Getting paid in the trapp
Made a song for the *****s
And the J's in da trapp
For the
Da **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****, drug dealer
Where you at *****
I say the, da **** boyz
In the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
This for da, ya **** boyz
In the trapp *****
Never everybody in the swats know
I got the fiyah fiyah
***** want that weight got it
For the high high
You can't even supply
The package I buy
I get it and I cook
And it's gone for it dry
Get a quarter ki and
Cut it down to all dimes
Buy my own blow
So the profits all mine
How we gone ***ne?,
The same way we gone grind
*****s ain't gone be able to see us hey,
They gone think they gone blind
C got choppers on his vert
And I got daden's on mine
Triple gold and vogues,
Poppin' moe' blowin' pine
Honey brown wood grain
Wheel in the 'lac
Oak on the dash
And the 12's in the back
Came for years of trappin',
Staying down wit the crack
Now that I made it rapping
I ain't never going back
I'ma let the paper stack
Till it can't no more
Still got love for my *****s slangin' blow
Getting do' fo' sure
Da **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****, drug dealer
Where you at *****
I say the, da **** boyz
In the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
This for da, ya **** boyz
In the trapp *****
I remember it all started
Wit a quarter ounce of hard
Me and C-Roy crunked
The trapp up in Cobb
Nann ***** barred
We the trillest *****s living
If this ain't yo trapp then
What the **** you doing in it?
What the mutha****ing business,
Do you think you puttin down?
If so then my corner you need
To get the **** from round
Unless you wanna sell some
**** my ***** Beed got the pound
Anything else I don't need ya help,
I got the hard locked down
37's ki's in da grill of the broam
Jumped from 33 to
My folk in Boyd homes
All most gone ain't got
But four mo'
Eternal Simpson Road
Ain't no more blow
Nothing left for you
But to count my do'
Just something else to do
While I blow my dro'
350k what I paid for the ***t
Made 850 quick
When I flipped all these bricks
Getting rich in this *****
Da **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****, drug dealer
Where you at *****
I say the, da **** boyz
In the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
This for da, ya **** boyz
In the trapp *****
Da **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****, drug dealer
Where you at *****
I say the, da **** boyz
In the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
The thug *****,
Drug dealer where you at,
A where you at *****
Ya **** boyz in the trapp *****
This for da, ya **** boyz
In the trapp *****
Ay one time for da **** boyz in ATL
From the SWATS on Campbelton Road
On over to the Westside
On Bankhead, ya understand
On over to Candler Road
Ay I know y'all *****z out
There getting money in Decatur
Got damn ay we going
On down to Miami shawty
Ay we know y'all *****s
Got them thangs down
There for the low
I'm coming to get some
Ay one time for my *****s
Up in Tennessee shawty
Up in Orange Mound,
Y'all *****s trapp rolling good
On over to Memphis
I know the pimpings
Real