Trill Ass Nigga UGK

[Verse 1]
Bone hard nigga, hoes be runnin from the scene
'Cause I'm out to demean, count the green
And throw that jim in the in-between
Now Bun B moves slick
'Cause I tell all the niggas to get they gats
And tell the hoes to get this dick
Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block
They scopin' the corner, motherfuckers I warn you
Too many niggas tried to get these fiends
You brothers better cut some fuckin' hubbaz on this scene
'Cause cluckers don't go for small dope
You fin' to lose when dope fiends cut ya fuckin throat
You see my shit is legit, so it's on
Cut a fifty cent slab, and tell that bitch to get gone
Because my face don't need to be on the street
See I put out my dope, get my cash, then I'm tearin' ass
I'm in and out quick as day
Might drop a hundred or two, but I won't miss it anyway
Because as long as the majority of shit gets fat
I'm cool to give myself a little slack
See I've been doin this too damn long
To short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs
I got a thirty-five square block cut
Down to take your money, dope, your hoe, and your nut
Big dope, big rhymes, big dick, big attitude
Man I'm down with Big Tyme, and I'm a trill ass nigga!