Guerilla Pimpin'

(Hook 2x)

We guerilla pimping, this is how we do it you feel me

We flipping in Expeditions, and hustling for position

To go out and get it, now that we here wait a minute

Everybody get crunk, for this money then if you feel it

(Trae)

From the North to the South, we gotta kill all the plexers

We riding reckless in Texas, bo'guarding the block intersection

We in the club body rocking and shocking, it go down

Playa made to the fullest, starched up with diamonds that's gon blind

When they shine, all my thug niggaz where you at you better represent

Go on and throw your set up throw the deuce out the roof, ride behind tint

On the cool, better cuff up your bitch when the Maab come through

Steady turning your hoe's head, when I pass through draped up in FUBU

(Dougie D)

Everybody put your hands up, we came to party party

Crack the top up off of the Hennessy, and the Bacardi

Ladies get naughty naughty, shake what you got

Fellas out in the parking lot, let's make the trunks pop

Like the Big Tymers get your roll on, it don't matter

What you floss, turn it up when you hear this song

Good god damn, the barbecue is sho smelling good

See that's what I'm talking bout right there, hold up nigga what

(Hook 2x)

(Dougie D)

Part two just when you thought it was over, hell naw

After hours keeping it crunk, is the way us playas ball

Leave you wishing on a star, you keep on

Cause fucking around with a playa, Dougie D'll sweep em

And don't be tripping with that plex, because we bringing it back

And ain't no love or kissing and hugging, there ain't no strings attached

I'm just a G this how we do, someone refill my cup

And anybody with a lot of blaze, let's spliff on up

(Trae)

And as I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trophy truck

I'm peeping all the fine hoes, trying to see if they work with something

Bitches try to be impressive with they high heels, and they Gucci cutters

While I'm fin to take me two hoes home, and then commits to fucking

That's self explanatory, this evident that it's going down

I wear my mouthpiece everyday all day, I gots to get mine

Say we ain't tripping or plexing, baby we having fun

So come and ride and slide with a playa, the game has just begun

We made niggaz

(Hook 2x)

Everybody let's get wired up, it goes down

Let me see you shocking and rocking, and moving side to side

Everybody let's get wired up, it goes down

Everybody came here to party, let's have a good time (2x)

(Trae)

You see we balling outta control, and we on top of thangs

Said nigga don't hate, cause these boppers steady yelling my name

You see I'm tatted up and I'm taylor made, they love this stuff

But you can keep that bopping bitch, cause she ain't getting no love

I'd rather be flipping on the wood grain, until the break of day

When I'm thoed off they by my side, ready to ball and parlay

And fin to get hauled off to my crib, that's how it go

Better recognize the real, cause we steady guerilla pimping hoes, 3D-2

(Dougie D)

Oh yeah we party till the party's up

The sun is starting show, but we don't give a fuck

Motherfuckers passed out up on the couch, from getting drunk

I'm aside of time, this is how we keep a party crunk

And everybody bob your head, if you feeling me

Guerilla Maab and 3D-2, this how we pimping baby

Shocking and rocking what we doing, yeah we do it best

Everybody get crunk with us, and let me hear you yelling

3D-2

(Hook 4x)