Ain't no nigga like a H town nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz ain't shit
Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz eat a dick
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
I'm a dump my clip
I'm takin' my pants off, I'm drinkin' a cup or two
Y'all niggaz ain't trill, that's why we don't fuck with you
Y'all don't smoke dro, and y'all don't drank lean
Banana scare face and the Underground King
Now you hear me, now you feel me
Now you love it, nigga we still thuggin'
My twenty fours rubbin' 'cause my rim's too heavy
I got my own liquor now I can't hold the wheel steady
'Cause I've been drinkin' while as the lights blinkin'
My rolls gold shinin' with the mall, black diamonds, yup
Me and banner tag teaming again
Wake ya lazy ass up, you bad dreamin' again
Ain't no nigga like a H town nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz ain't shit
Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz eat a dick
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
I'm a dump my clip
I walk into the party, mayne bustin' and sprayin'
Bitches flyin' through the air, all the shit that you sayin'
If you ballin' nigga, bring it mayne, fuck yo click
Once again all in David Banner, Lil' Flip
Like a pimp, get crunk, hoe collect me some ends
And if you trill send it out, girl bring all ya friends
We blowin' swisha, Mr.Mississippi all in ya back
When it's over you can hop yo' ass straight out the 'Lac
Respect that from the time of the Jack, it's all good
With some leather on my seats, steering wheel all wood
Mayne go on tell the feds like a pussy nigga should
Yeah tick, tick, tick, bitch we blowin' up ya hood
Ain't no nigga like a H town nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz ain't shit
Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz eat a dick
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
I'm a dump my clip
You got Mr. Crunk and Mr. Layed Back
And if you hated like a pimp' bitch this the payback
We droppin' hit after hit you know they feelin' us man
You want us both for a show that's thirty five grand
And we don't take checks, man we want the green man
Don't make us run up with that infrared beam man
Man I'm all after ya momma house, gun in yo' mouth
And I'm a try to blow ya brains out
And remember what you niggaz say about the south
Now they want a beat, now they want a verse
Now it's gonna hurt but you niggaz caused pain
I'm a put it in ya back with my Mississippi mac
That's it bitch, have a good day
It's A to the B, C to the D for the niggaz who couldn't bring my cash
It goes right to the left, to the right, to the left, to the right
When a motherfucker whippin' yo' ass
Ain't no nigga like a H town nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz ain't shit
Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz eat a dick
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
Mayne fuck that bitch
Them niggaz talkin' shit
I'm a dump my clip
Ain't no nigga like a H town nigga
'Cause the rest of y'all niggaz ain't shit
Ain't no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
So the rest of y'all niggaz eat a dick
Writer(s): Lavell Crump, J Salinas, W. Gibbs, O Salinas
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