niggaz and my bitches Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up And if ya'll smoke weed like we smoke weed Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah Throw yo hood up
imma pimp Go ahead throw your hood in da air If yall ride dubs liek we ride dubs Then let me hear yall scream o0o0o yaaaa Throw yo hood up And tear the club up
Fordítás: Lil 'Flip. Dobd fel Yo "Hood.
fools that make a nigga wanna cut, Like shots of Patron make a nigga wanna fuck, But I ain't on that shit so Ima throw my hands up, And keep it sexy pimpin
around *** that *** Biggie and 'Pac Like Rita Guerrero, *** took her to the top She'll give you some brains, you let her throw up the Roc Let her put on your chain, she'll throw
deserve to get throwed, throwed Well, I came in the door, I said it befo' I never fuck a hoe without head no more I never pull up in nuttin' less than
and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from that boy with that bird, and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you
my nigga Born That's right yo Lil' Free in the feds That's right, you'll be home nigga Yeah, we made it yeah, C Allah, word up That's fam yeah, check
Custom bucket seats, baby, I knew you would Yo, yo, pull in that 7-7 Cutlass and I'm throwed Got the swivel seats, gear shift in the flo' Underneath the hood
can't you tell, Lil' Flip is in the building we got Dj Squeeky on the track...Gudda, Gudda - Clover G's [Chorus 2X - Flip] We throw bows, we blow
} Verse two: { lil' ya} How could bitches fuck with Million dollar nigga's how ya figure? It's all good for you to stroll through my hood V.l. throw suspicious rock's at yo
next to catch this reckless nigga out of order? Lookin' for my next way to come up, Nigga don't run up, you see how fast I throw my fuckin' gun up,
ever see heaven Now I done seen sinners, sold coke to beginners And blowed smoke with winners, now raise it up for them spinners I'm on the block now, throw 'em up
fuck is my bitches at? (Right here) For the live, we about to enter this game one more time Now, uh, throw up your muthafuckin' hood and make it shine And a, give up
we drink purple and we drink that tuss So grab a cup juice so I can pour ir up And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up It's the L I L, F L I
from 1 to 3 gear/ pop my gat and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought
