Deuces Up B.G. (Ft. Paul Wall & Yung Redd)
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[Talking]
[Paul Wall]
What they talkin 'bout baby - Paul Wall, Swisha House
[B.G.]
And this B.Gizzle - the heart of the streetz
[Paul Wall]
It go down knah'im'talkin bout, bangin screw
[B.G.]
H-Town, N.O. connection
[Paul Wall]
Knah'im'talkin
[B.G.]
Let's go!
[Chorus - Yung Redd]
I know you hate when I get tired of that slab - then switch to another
My partner do the same - mayne they all differant colors
Got candy paint drippin, you in my trunk stutter (st - stutter)
It's the state I'm in that'll tell you I'm a hustler (hustler)
I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap
Comin down the boulevard just holdin slab
Aye I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap
Comin down the boulevard just holdin slab
[Verse 1 - B.G.]
You know me B.Geezy from way back
Before they made the Phanthom's, or they made the Maybach's
It was Impala this - it was 'Lac that
It was loud rump, wood grain, and wet - wet
Times changed niggas stuntin game picked up
You can stay at home if ya whip ain't whipped up
Cause you done slipped up hoes ain't even peepin'
If ya shit ain't mean, and ya grill ain't blingin'
I'm comin hard dogg everyday of the week
Black Benz, black Range, black Infinity Jeep
The black Porsche truck got the freak bendin over
The camoflauge truck it's representin solider
[Paul Wall]
What they talkin 'bout baby - Paul Wall, Swisha House
[B.G.]
And this B.Gizzle - the heart of the streetz
[Paul Wall]
It go down knah'im'talkin bout, bangin screw
[B.G.]
H-Town, N.O. connection
[Paul Wall]
Knah'im'talkin
[B.G.]
Let's go!
[Chorus - Yung Redd]
I know you hate when I get tired of that slab - then switch to another
My partner do the same - mayne they all differant colors
Got candy paint drippin, you in my trunk stutter (st - stutter)
It's the state I'm in that'll tell you I'm a hustler (hustler)
I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap
Comin down the boulevard just holdin slab
Aye I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap
Comin down the boulevard just holdin slab
[Verse 1 - B.G.]
You know me B.Geezy from way back
Before they made the Phanthom's, or they made the Maybach's
It was Impala this - it was 'Lac that
It was loud rump, wood grain, and wet - wet
Times changed niggas stuntin game picked up
You can stay at home if ya whip ain't whipped up
Cause you done slipped up hoes ain't even peepin'
If ya shit ain't mean, and ya grill ain't blingin'
I'm comin hard dogg everyday of the week
Black Benz, black Range, black Infinity Jeep
The black Porsche truck got the freak bendin over
The camoflauge truck it's representin solider
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