Lets Welcome them body head style! (big nigga!) Smokin, ways to get paid. REMIX!!! REMIX!!! I smoke, I drank, I tote that iron
[Verse 1: Young Bleed] Yeah im ridin through your neighborhood bumpin blowin on some good (good) I keep a glock, and got a big block underneath my hood (hood) Im from Atlanta, old school like some gray fanna Right up the street from Florida Tennessee and Alabama, I keep a workin, keep a pistol cuz these niggas shady,(shady) I hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin baby (baby) See ima tie my diamonds all up in my watch piece (my watch piece) With web paint and chrome feet, and make’em watch me (watch me) I smoke’ I drank and wanna stop but I cant So I guess its smokin drankin all the way to the bank (to the bank) Im switchin lanes rollin up purple stank (STILL) Sippin on purple stuff cuz ima addicted to drank.
[Chorus] I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!) I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!) I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!) And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL) Do it big then (yah! Yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
[Verse 2: Mr. Magic] Now, I ain't got nuthin but dick for you hoes I won't trip, I ain't sick for you hoes I ain't got nutin to give to no nigga Deal wit no nigga, Chill wit no nigga I'ma keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco Heater in my hand, nigga ready to act a God damn fool, ignorant muthafucka bout to lose my cool Let me smoke a goose so I can calm my nerves Find me a duck, get some head in the Burb I'ma fool with them hoes nigga That's my word, show me a dime and I bet I'm gettin served Everybody know me probably saw me half-cocked Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot Louisiana nigga, down here we getting bucked (What!) And if we ain't fighting, it's probably cause we too fucked up!
[Chorus] I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!) I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!) I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!) And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL) Do it big then (yah! Yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
[Verse 3: Lil Boosie] I drink good, and hell I feel fine, But See im a youngblood bitch and im high No I don’t sip wine, boy I sip goose See 18 shots of Vatrone done got me lose Now we buyin out the bar, we pourin up them drinks Tryin ta stop this madness but im slippin so I cant see This is how we do it my nigga down in the south Cant stand a fuckin hater, now go on and stomp ‘em out Cuz see we do it real big, bitch im a dog Rollin with my nigga magic we bout to ball In the club shakin oh! straight up out the door I’m swervin in my chevy bout to let these niggas know That Roy can ball cuz Roy got bread Roy aint got to smoke or drink he gets head Roy keep at least 6 women up in the bed Roy do it big cuz Roy got it mad body HEAD!
[Chorus] I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!) I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!) I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!) And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL!) Do it big then (yah! Yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!) Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Lil Boosie, and im the dog Young Bleed, I thug, with my thugs, see Lil Boosie from that southside, southside, southside, I miss my nigga Soulja Slim
[2x] Let me see you niggas EH, EH, STOMP, EH, EH, STOMP EH, EH, STOMP, EH, EH, STOMP Let me see you niggas G, G, G, G, G, G, G
…eh, eh, eh, eh . . . Oh what you thought we was goin somewhere… haha… SIIIIIIIKE!!!!!