ll see Hate won't ever live as long as me End of the bullet where the karma be Why you wanna try to come talk to me Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a
me pumps and Patton leather When she's good she's good But when she's bad she's better Love me pumps and Patton leather When she's good she's good When
the parking lot we turn heads Some hoes wanna choose but them b****es too scary Your b**** chose me, you aint a pimp you a fairy Ooooooohhh Ooooooohhh I choose you girl (Bun B
Now that everybody can bling we having good times I'm writing clever rhymes feeling like forever grindin A diamond in the rough Buff me up and hear me
Ladies and gentlemen!) Just pull up on your stop 'n' go's This is the way we stop and go Don't block my way, we stop the show [Bun B - Verse 1] Please
my life, don't fuck with me Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave I've been crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B
believe Kool Ace gon' keep it real Pimp C and Bun B to testify for the ear Excuse me, y'all but this about Southern shit Now, tell me can you, feel
talk killa twista in a swisha cigar your trill figga for reala/ i know you think you know me homie but you ain't even close/ just pay me what you owe me
real good And all my ho know not to trip, bitch fuck pretty I'll take out my nine and shoot ya in ya fuckin' titty Hoe niggaz forty-five tryin' to, get with me
, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, real Bun B I represent Trill with that gangsterass persona so hard that it can dent Still in the hood 'cause it needs me and the corner it feeds me
we turn heads Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary Your bitch chose me, you aint a pimp you a fairy [Chorus:] Ooooooohhh Ooooooohhh I choose you girl [Bun B
sleep with you for free Baby, I thought that you were in love with me But obviously, you're just a groupie Gave Bun B a little groupie love You gave
be leathal as Bun B the Mac Matter fact... [Hook] Dog shit, I shit you not You bring that larceny, danger or harm around me Dog shit, listen to me good
day be And how long and stressin them flights to L.A. be Ain't no rumor gon' get back to your friends Before I let a nigga disrespect you I be back in
niggas hang it up hollin' trill yall ain't us Boo gave me a light and a mike told me crank it up Partna I got ya you just chill and watch me take over
are down low It's time to see me, baby Put it on me, put it on me, feels so good The farther we go, you got me like wow You put your game down, I can
Bun B Bun B, I'm underground king In the candy-painted car on swang With the top on drop and the trunk on pop Boy, you can't tell me a damn thang Fifth
