Hit the Highway Mr. 3-2 (Ft. 8Ball & MJG & Too $hort)

[Intro]
Yea, its bout that time for you to be heading toward the front do' (Bitch)
You know what time it is
Hit the highway
Let the motherfucking do' hit chu on the ass

[Chorus: Mr. 3-2 & Too $hort]

[Mr. 3-2]
Way down in the south, that's where I live
All I know is hollarin' at hoes, getting paid, and blowing big

[Too $hort]
And dealing with this pimp, you gone do what I say
Short dawg, I don't play, give me mine and hit the highway (Bitch)

[Mr. 3-2]
Way down in the south, that's where I live
All I know is hollarin' at hoes, getting paid, and blowing big

[Too $hort]
When they dealing with this pimp, bitches do what I say
Short dawg, I don't play, just give me mine and hit the highway

[Verse 1: Mr. 3-2]
You see, hoes don't get choose
I smash off on vouges
Slam ??? back do's
And wear starched down clothes
Kicking flows and blows more than the average man can blow
Coming down off a pound, with my big afro
And ugh, that hoe yo, it's been a minute since I knocked her
I used to be hitting the pussy, now I'm passing it to my partnas
Cuz the bitch gotta stay out my face
I ain't got no time to wine and dine, I'm on a major paper chase
So can I get mine and go on? Smashing off in the nine five hog
One deep, strapped with my pistol, jamming Short Dawg
See these hoes get these bustas sprung and dropping off paper regular
Putting them in homes, clothes, jew-els, and filling they cell-u-lars
But I ain't giving them nathin', so hoe quit holding out your hand
I'm ??? ??? ???
But all you're getting is a nutty rubber in your trash can
Wam-bam, no thank ya, you're not a ma'am, so I holla
Till next time I hit the pussy, cuz it don't cost me a dolla