hold up smoke somethin bitch i m trill working the wheel oh you can get a biz zerd i m choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizz erp i m trill working the wheel oh you can get a biz zerd i m choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizz erp i m still trill working the wheel it s pimpin at its finest we playas of the year you other simps is behind us still sideline hustlin got em for the chief only nigga in 06 hittin licks off this beat phones get ya fucked off so need for conversations just hit me when ya get up to that corner gas station keep a candy blue llac pop the trunk on the chrome had the state ridin dirty til the pimp came home now it s on get ready for that texas takeover we got the whole world sipping on them purple sodas saying man hold up and screaming what it do showing off the diamond grills swangin bangin on the screw repeat 2x i m trill working the wheel oh you can get a biz zerd i m choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizz erp i m trill working the wheel oh you can get a biz zerd i m choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizz erp uh pimp c i ain t never made love some of my friends sell drugs i got some bitches with some cock good as gold cause good hot pussy is to be throwed and sold see me i m stackin my paper grippin my wood diamonds up again just like it should me and young thug up in yo hood pimpin a ho like a trill nigga could cause everyday is a holiday poppin tags on a collar day girls want this hot dollar cum wanna suck my dick wanna swallow mae everything is everything when i think to fuck with my pinky ring sipping on a colt purple thing candy red drop sittin on swang i whip the llac like a whip a bird used to drink and then hit the herb cars swerve but don t hit the curb got kids in the burb sipping on syrup  repeat 2x my nigga pimp off lock off that lot in a bentley that s how that texas represent blowin dro behind tint but still ain t let this money change us still keep a set of swangers on a drop in the garage with a trunk full of papers fit this poppin room with hash pots shining like stars she don t wanna fuck me she wanna fuck my car bustin down a cigar fillin it up with the green fire it up couplet on the money cup for the lean slim thug bout to fan em fuckin niggas heads up ho didn t know us country niggas had our bread up everyday i eat too many shrimp every city that i go to bitches love a pimp now the shit gon stop we got this game by the nuts puttin pistols to these niggas and puttin dick in these hoes cunts been around the world then i went to the pen fought fled came back i finger fucked my enemies again bitch niggas get some nuts bitch niggas say my name we ain t got no time to be guessin and playin those pussy ass games you pussy niggas must be smokin that krush take that monkey record off you embarrassing us huh know what i m talkin bout it s goin down in the south young slim thug and young pimp c already puttin it up in these bitch ass niggas faces and we had the money down here pussy ass nigga u g k records and boss hogg outlawz it s goin down huh 8