Damn, Flemdawg These bitches'll put it on They own kids that they love you For real homie, don't believe it Callin' and askin' for money and shit Uh-uh like I had it easy If I ever crossed you out And stopped fuckin' with you It was for a reason One thing about me, I never get mad I just get even Might fuck on your best friend Fuck on your sister Then you record it You lyin' to me and want me to believе it You must think I'm Maury I'm fuckin' the city up I'm fuckin' the world up, havin' an orgy And these niggas talkin' like they want problems But they really avoiding I'm setting the record straight I'm willing to demonstrate any day And I gotta say what I'm finna say I really came up off the interstate I got out of jail with no money I went and found a snow bunny I came up off the ho money I got that hustle and flow money I jumped off the PJ with bags I loaded 'em into a Tahoe I pulled off in a Lamborghini That shit had me feeling like Ralo She want me to play in her pussy I'm finger fuckin' this paper These bitches 'll talk bad 'bout you Then wanna fuck you, so I'm fuckin' a hater Ayy, ooh, I came up Ooh, I came up, ooh, that man up Red bottom, red 'Venchy, nigga, red flag I'm flamed up When I went fed I came back home and changed my name up Finesse two federal, fed four real I'm fuckin' the game up My bitch yellow, drank yellow Kush make me think better Percs make me fuck better I'm flirtin' with the bank teller I look like a motherfuckin' ki' I look like a motherfuckin' load And shawty wanna fuck with a G I'ma beat the pussy 'til it's swole I'ma eat the pussy like I'm drunk Nine grams crammed in a blunt Pull up to the show with the pump Fuck the back, I'm going through the front Get the backend, do the show Find me a freak, then I bounce Fuck the bitch until she go to sleep Wake her up and put the bitch out, get out You know what I'm sayin'? It's a whole lot of mobs over the world, right? But I'm talkin' 'bout mob ties, nigga hahahaha H-Town, I'm here Bitch, I'm here to stay Yeah, yeah Damn Flemdawg