Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Webbie
Vocals
Lil Boosie
Vocals
Lil' Phat
Vocals
Shell of 3 Deep
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M. Vernell, III
Songwriter
C Vernell McKnight III
Songwriter
Jeremy Varnard Allen
Songwriter
M Clark
Songwriter
Shelton Martin
Songwriter
Torence Hatch
Songwriter
Webster Gradney Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B-Real
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You see me, I'm a g me, you can't be me
I make a lot of breezy and make it look easy
My CD cold, my wrist fucking freezy
Pay for pussy no, yo I get too many freebies
That thing full of purple shit I ain't even eating
Old school Chevy ain't nothing but a G thing
Webbie trill but y'all see the industry need me
Your girl wanna fuck me, say she seen me on the TV
Me fox head Boosie, you know we be
B-E-T was tripping say we smell like a big tree
Fuck rap beefing
Before I put you on my CD I'll leave your ass stinky
For sheezy
Bitch, don't tease me
If you come to my spot is you fucking, if not then you leaving
Give ya twenty five reasons to suck this dick
And fuck this clique, I'm thugging to the end bitch
[Verse 2]
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
[Verse 3]
**** know I'm thugging and I love it
Put a **** in a pamper
Probably saw me on the channel with a all black bandana
With them chargers behind us, **** know we all be shining
Ask my Connie or my granny she gon' look at ya crazy
Gotta feed my babies so I whip it, whip it over the stove
I got my mask cause I'm whipping fifty
Choppas flying in that bottom and you can get it
I'm busting four **** heads behind, my fucking bitch is waiting
On them other ****, hot boys got .44's to the stop boys
A middle finger to the cop cars, outlaws
Fifty thousand on my neck when I come from Texas
Fresh off the lot, then I dress and now my whip sexy
Well connected, I fuck with **** well respected
Who beast is in they section known for teaching **** lesson
I'm real, I want change, I'm thugged out till my casket close
VIP, I'm getting head from the ratchet hoes
[Verse 4]
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
[Verse 5]
Trill fam thugged out, you can catch me blowing doe, doe
Do my thing with mouse and shell then I'm probably in that four door
Ducked out with your gal getting brain in the four door
Good thing got big money but I'm aiming for more dough
Thank I'm a stop thuggin' in these streets, that's a no, no
Before you try to knock me I'ma stop ya with a .44
I've been thugging since a lil bitty **** but I just grew up
Break the rule, I got that tool man, don't let them haters fool ya
[Verse 6]
I been smoking, I been dranking, ain't no telling what I'm holding
I don't know where the fuck I'm at but dog I do know that I'm loaded
I be rapping, I be thugging, if it's beef shit then we busting
And anybody can get it, whoa that's how we coming
When you rapping and your rolling and you jigging out the box
If you thugging ****, play it, bust a shoestring off the top
Gotta play it how it go, walk it how you talk it
Shell gon' thuggin', keep it gangster from the stroller to the coff'
[Verse 7]
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
I been smoking, I been dranking, so excuse my language
I just gotta keep it stanky you must don't know where I been hanging
Gotta get all of this money only thing that I've been thinking
I know one day God gon't take me, when he take me, he gon' take me
Written by: M. Clark, M. Vernell, III, S Martin, T Hatch, W. Gradney