Woodwheel

Uh, what?

Smoke somethin' bitch

Smoke somethin'

I'm up early 'cause my nigga

Don't sell dope after night time

Love choppin' blades, rollin' hooptie

'N move the dope through the pipeline

Pimp C bitch, holla at yo' bitch

Now yo' bitch on my team

Got her buyin' us sticky green

Lace some with promythazine

Candy sweets, a candy bitch

You lookin' at a candy boy

I done came down Maine and popped trunk

Hit the switch on my candy toy

We all young ghetto boys

That's why we act this way

Tryin' to see a million dollars

Hopin' these niggas don't blast today

Pro smoke, pro choke

Anti-broke, conservative liberal

Left-wing slangin', right-wing hangin'

In criminal court, it's civil

In the middle of reality

Unsolved mysteries riddle

Knockin' over fat cats

And gettin' my thoughts off bits and kibbles

On note pads I scribble

Write rippers that'll make you think

Snap so hard it'll break your synchronicity

Fuck it, take it, trick

I fake it, blink 'n poof

We disappearin' into a shroud of dozier

Cloud composures, all-nighters like folgers

But bitch I tried to told ya

Rollin' Seville

Grippin' my steal

My Tahoe real

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

Sedan DeVille

House on the hill

Countin' up my scrill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

Nigga, how you feel

I feel so trill

Might pop me a pill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

House on the hill

Marijuana fields

Grippin' my steal

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

They tellin' me, "Bun don't go there"

But man I just gots to bring it

These niggas they wanna hate on that Texas

But scared to sing it

They don't know what that star 'bout

They don't know what that bar 'bout

They don't know what that candy car 'bout

Or smokin' that joint 'bout

All they know is what the fuck I tell 'em

Or what the fuck we sell 'em

Smokin' Swishers, wood grain

And leavin' stains on cerebellums

Rebellum, propell 'em, gel 'em

From P.A. to Deep Ellum

Tell 'em I tol' 'em

Wrote 'em, fuck it, phone 'em, to hell to heaven

I just spent 60 G's

On a brand new Eldoreze

Black-on-black, drop top 'lac

Northstar fifth wheel on back

Sometimes I feel like Lil' Ke

When my trunk steady hummin'

Had to leave my bitch

'Cause I fell in love with my chrome-plated woman

I love my wood wheel Grant

'84 Cadillac?s that slant

Slowed down Screw tapes that knock

Blowin' on Green private stock

Bitch, I don't eat hamhocks

Try 20 ounce Angus beef

Hangin' with young niggas, that pack big triggers

'N got big-ass diamonds off in they teeth

Fifth wheel and grill

Candy Seville

Might pop a pill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

House on the hill

Flexin' mils

Countin' up my scrill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

Comin' down so trill

Nigga, how you feel?

Might pop a pill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

Grippin' the steal

Nigga, I'm so real

Bitch, how you feel?

Nigga, I'm workin' wood wheel

Smokin' on bionic, ubonic chronic, it's so ironic

Sippin' gin and tonic, supersonic like Johnny Pneumonic

We crash your party, piss on your parade

Sip syrup like it's Lemonade

From Paris to the Palisades to the Promenade

Bomb and fade, closes the car, break worlds, it's plain as day

That's the game we came to play

It don't change, ain't a thang to say

It's goin' down in the H-Town

Young playa from the South 'bout to blaze a pound

Tryin' to find me a bopp with some good mouth

I know you freaky bitches know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Ain't got no time to play, girl

Let me get a little throwed off some good skunk

Bitch, didn't you know who the fuck I was

Off in the street, lookin' for the good stuff?

Bitch, I don't give a fuck about yo' man, so

Bitch, tryin' to fuck fast, I'ma fuck slow

How the fuck you're gonna out-fuck James, hoe?

Like Teddy Pendergrass, you better let it go

Gettin' ready fo' head doctors

Show shockers, body rockers

Late-night do' knockers

Gotta break us off big pimpin'

Baby, we hoe clockers

Bitch bosses, takin' no losses

Best go ask Lil' Wee-wee

BAND I T, Joe, and Cracka

Danja Ray, how 'bout Big Pee Wee?

Baby brother, Sweet James Jones

Guerilla pimpin' at its finest

Leavin' haters and ho-hustlers

Behind us, rewind us

Touched like Midas

These bitch ass niggas they study and bite us

Couldn't not recite us, come to our show

And bitch niggas try to fight us

Hoe niggas scream and talk

Trill niggas bust and leave

How the fuck you're gonna go to war

When you bitch ass niggas ain't got no cheese?

Blowin' big kill

Million dollar deals

Nigga, I'm so trill

Bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel

Uh, puttin' down one time

For the king Lil' J

Smoke somethin' bitch