Gossip Flow

(feat. Lil B, Trae, Jay Ton, Dougie D, Lil T, and Pimp Sk)

[Lil B]

I'ma swang down left-right, looking real good

Hiram-Clarke representer, represent my hood

It's understood, I'ma wreck on a track

Clack hats, making underground chumps back-back

Grab the gat, tell a nigga where the haters at

These lyrics still living, cause of that Fat Pat

So I'ma roll and stroll, and hold it down for the South

You can tell by the words, coming out of my mouth

It go down, whoa now we gon clown

Act a fool with these lyrics, when I'm fucking around

I go hard and hard, and go hard in the booth

I'm a nigga that'll knock your tooth, or teeth loose

For the respect I earned, you gon learn bout me

Do you really wanna see, the L-I-L-B

Lil B, I'll say it for you cats that's slow

Slow Loud And Bangin', still taking your toll

[Hook]

Musi ques, I sews on bews

I pues a twos on que zat pue zoo

My kizzer, pous zigga ay zee

It's all kizza it's always like

It' all kizza it' always like

Na zound wa zee, a zoom zoom zee

[Trae]

Trae hopped out the lane, wide frame on 4's

My trunk done lifted up, banging "I Got Hoes"

You never gon see me, cause my mind frame gone

And plus I got tint, that's blacker than Grace Jones

Trae be out of sight, you know that I'ma shine

And when I spit these flows, you gotta press rewind

Guerilla Maab for li', I'm hotter than twelve heaters

In Miami on a beach, with a hell of a senorita

In a galleria, I'm Burberry to the toe

And I'm walking with a limp, when I slide past hoes

With my hands on my nuts, capping on bops

My show be in the back, doing the H-Town walk

I'm a wrecker, garunteed to shut shit down

In a Lac, it's garunteed my bubble gon recline

In a sack, I'm garunteed to knock a bitch down

It's a fact I smile, the bitch niggaz go blind

[Hook]

[Jay'Ton]

It's Jay'Ton, flipping so thoed

In a wide body, sitting so low

In a fo' do', crawling real slow

Got everybody on the block, looking like whoa

It's hot in here, and dog I can't lie

Lil' Jay so fly, with hoes that go live

In a ride, I'm 17 diamonds blinding

Six in the top, you know that they shining

Sitting in a slab, you know I'm reclining

Gripping on grain, and knocking off the lining

With pyrex, please don't plex

With the S to the K, when I rep my set

[Dougie D]

Like James Brown, I make you holla out aaaah

And touch yourself, cause bitch I'm so live

Smoking on fire, engulfing a cloud and I'm high

Right now, I'm feeling just like I could fly

With J-Mo, bending corners on 20 inch tires

We stay blowed, looking like Japanese in our eyes

Hold up, tell me what you wan' do

S.L.A.B. bitch, get out the way move

D-O-U-G to the I-E

I'm keeping it funky for real, as y'all see

I'm so thoed, moving ahead like full speed

Niggaz be hating, and wanna baller block me

Can't do it, I'm like a nut that's bout to bust

I'm hard to hold, look bitch now what

Feel that, peep words of a young Mack

While fucking your bitch, in the back of a Cadillac

[Lil T]

Lil T who I be, never been a hater

Pulled up on the scene, in a drop Navigator

It's going down, in the Dirty H-Town

Young ass nigga, putting it down trying to shine

I know you know, I ain't never been a hoe

Beating up the block, with my uncle By-Bo

Fa sho hoe, that's how it's gon go

S-L-A-B, and you boys you better know

[Pimp Skinny]

Pimp Skinny, pulling up so clean

Mug on mean, and my Cadillac sixteen

24's, like I'm Fiend

Cause I'ma break off the scene, with shoot to see and the dreams

Gangsta lean, I put it down when I strut

Don't give a fuck, cause you bitches'll get touched

Now who is us, we S-L-A-B

Ain't no fucking with we, in this dirty ass industry

[Hook x2]