get your punk ass hit Put that down, nigga, that's weed in the air keep jumpin' in my face I'm gonna knock the dreads out yo hair Who that be BME you
If you a thug my nigga be a thug If you sell drugs my nigga then sell drugs If you gonna rap about it be trill about it And don't say shit if you can'
(static) Trllville Radio! Trillville Radio! Caller: yea........i wanna uh tell sumbody ta get on my level. yea, yea, yea, who? uh who it dis? (chuckles
back like a torch or rack i'ma represent it if you scared to go handle that drankin on crunk reminiscin on crunk years its the city of crunk where i shed
This gravestone is peaceful and quiet She pulls up a chair and sits right by it The air around is gentle and warm The rose colored wreath is tattered
some crunk in yo system (See) Get some crunk in yo system (It like this right) Get some crunk in yo system (I done seen them niggas) Get some crunk in
them thug niggas We got crunk niggas on the right, (o-k-k-k) I say we got crunk niggas on the left (o-k-k-k) We gonan tell all u crunk niggas to get
the bread and look blind by the pinky ring Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck Stay buck in the crowd and yo face staight sippin' crunk I'
If it aint wet enough (hea) get dat dookie love on(bitch) If it to dry she bout to cry get that dookie love on Rub it on ha back masage it in (stick
It's so groovy, nigga, ay, Lil' Jo Hand me the beat, nigga, show these niggaz what it really is BME click, it's goin' down tonight This for everybody
shit Nigga I?m CD?s, DVD?s, nigga What Eva you need (Uhh) My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it muthafuckin? real BME, BME, BME click (Yeah
that coffin Trillville, ATL swangin', swangin', throwin' bows Got some niggas that be hatin', bustin' slugs at my foes If ya thinkin' you can fuck with a nigga like me Nah nigga get rich, Trillville and BME
What it is hoe, ah what's up Can a nigga get in them guts Cut you up like you ain't been cut Show your ass how to really catch a nut Well, give me your
Ayy, it's your boy Don P right, right Trillville, Corlio I need all my niggaz to look around, look around You see some hoes in the atmosphere? I see them
You can get crunk in the club Roll wit your hood get stomped in the club Or you could get buck in the club, get fucked up in the club Nigga we don't give
We some head bussaz, we some head bussaz We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussaz We some head bussaz, we some head bussaz We'll knock a hata out,
lil scrappy this is not lyrics but i think you is so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so find and sexy and i just love your songs i have your cd
If you a thug my nigga be a thug If you sell drugs my nigga then sell drugs If you gonna rap about it be trill about it And dont say shit if you can't