Swishas and Dosha

Know I'm talkin' bout?

Like we always do about this time, bitch

I got candy in my cup, candy in my car

Candy on my wrist, candy on my car

Smokin' on this chocolate, my neck piece is so sparklin

Man, I feel so awkward when I ain't got no bar to spliff

I keep a whole sip, a whole clip

In case these pussy **** wanna trip

Fly high, boy, high fly boy

'Fore I fly high, lookin' them jackers in their eye

I remember when a rapper was a go-getter

Now all these rappers is some ho ****

Hide behind the guards at the show, ****

Don't want no pussy, homosexual on the low ****

That's y'all, I'm from the old school

Like MJG and ball, like Devin the Dude

I know Short, dog, the real Short, dog

Who see me drapin' drips, stepped

Out the whip on Sunset Strip

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha

Fuck **** bumpin' gums, real **** be bumpin' screw

So don't get bumped up, just in case a real G bump into you

I'm like Bumpy Knuckles, buck with nothin' but ready rockers

That's down for pistol play, on boys that's steady knockers

Got boppers that's steady jockin', goofy **** in my ear

Bitch, I'ma self-made trillionaire, get you soft ass outta here

Weak **** wanna plead their case, just to raise up out my face

I ain't got that time to waste, punch your mouth and knock out the taste

You MySpacing and Facebooking, playing games with them toys

I'm in the streets where gangstas meet

While you're online with them boys

So step your game up, build your name up

Quit your talking and get to doing

All that planning and contemplating

When the fuck you gon' start pursuing?

Cars ain't driving themselves, mansions ain't building themselves

They waiting for Ed McMahon and they need to stop feeling themselves

They wealth ain't coming until they earn it

But that's something they won't know till they learn it while burning

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha

I'ma tell you pussy **** once again

Ain't had no friend since I left the pen

It's some **** I respect in the rap game

And it's some **** that I better not hear saying my fucking name

You say, I love a stripper, pulling down my zipper

That ho is paying me, bitch, don't try to play with me

You running from the fight, hiding, bitch, I stay with it

You gotta problem with me? Go to Lil J with it

This is UGK, get it? Bun and Pimp, Pimp and Bun

Real OGs that's staying hard, you come and limp simply, son

They want it, we can give 'em some, probably not what they wanna see

Trill ass **** certified, ain't never been no wannabe

Has been, never was, past due, outdated

Can't nobody from the North, East, West, or South fade it

You talkin' down but we comin' up as well as comin' down

So, Pimp, sum it up, baby

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha, blowing and driving

Benzes and Cadies, swinging big bodies

Swishas and dosha