Annie Maes Lyrics - Singles - Mr. Pookie

[mr. pookie] 

Follow my wickedness, now can you picture this? 

2 deadly crooks, went off tha hook, 

Don smoked a blunt, I feel tha dizzyness 

Twist yo ass up, real tight wrapped up like twizzler 

My nigga jus wont cha to feel a, crooked nigga off audelia 

Dallas texas, we quickly risin up and surprisin 

So light up anotha splif, get ready to dip, off in that highland 

Sky friend, down wit me we smokin that annie mae 

Catch a nigga talkin shit, he my enemy 

Like kennedy, he gettin sprayed 

So I keep my gauge loaded, pop, pop 

Uh oh, there they go, let anotha flee 

4 real crooks runnin tight wit me 

Jus a crooked ass nigga finna claim these streets 

Beats I rip em, oh yes indeed ain't nuthin simpler 

Gotta 0 for them foes, that stories untold 

Yes I'm tha rippla, watch out when I hit cha 

And keep on comin when thea's trouble 

I'm gon pop tha trunk, down to pump, and make these niggaz scuffle 

Bust yo bubble, if tha static start 

Infrared up on his heart 

That's to set this shit apart 

Nigga, that's b4 it starts 

Chorus: juiell (repeat 2x) 

Take out fucked up lungs from tha blunt smoke 

4 deep, eyes closed, gon on that door to door 

Smokin on annie maes, swervin up in that burbon 

Sippin on that syrup and y'all ain't heard me, nigga 

[k-roc] 

I bring mo grim than mr. reeper, keep watchin me cause i'ma creeper 

Pull out my pistol faster than you reach and check yo beeper 

See we teachers, and soon as you break fast, class had started 

Some of you will fall short in yo mission to be tha hardest 

Now retarted mean slow, so I was blessed to ride tha big bus 

Whoopin niggaz wit false nuts, fuck em and feed em saltdust 

Cause all us, we killaz, enemies ain't no kin to me 

Drop em off in tha trinity, tha endin of a killin spree 

Outsmoke a chimney, that's me, carousin that figure 

Nigga, go blow yo swisha, watch me blow a swisha bigger 

Then send you to a place, where you taste nuthin but cake 

All tha beats made by kevin a., k-roc you face 

Slow it down k, I'm tryin to let em know that they cant touch us 

We on our way to annie maes, smoked out up in this cutlass 

Hataz want ruckus, but all my niggaz like fuck em 

Let's go back to puffin and go try to fuck us sumthin 

Chorus [x2] 

[mr. pookie] 

Time to hit tha dance flo', look at her, goddamn hoe 

Bring a couple of yo friends so my niggaz can play em like banjos 

But I'm jus sayin though, get yo team and I'll get mine 

We can sip up on this wine, smoke some weed and get so high 

I'd be lyin, if I said I wasnt attracted by yo biddies 

Lustin for them titties, make yo booty jump like switches 

But tension buildin up, some ol busta and his freak 

Tryin to battle up in tha club cause he fucked her friend last week 

I'm gon keep, my composure, head swiftly for tha exit 

Already 2:55 and these niggaz out hea wreckin 

I'm bettin it's gon be, mo drama in a minute 

Baby momma might be in it, swearin to God that she gon kill him 

Man I feel him, I hit tha block a couple of times and go 

Roll it up fast, smash on tha gas, it's time to hit tha way to go 

Time to choke and not a lil bit, roll up a swisha shit 

I'm be smokin til my lungs get big,(til wha? ) my lungs get big, nigga 

Chorus [x2] 

[k-roc] 

Who is that? tha rockla nigga, comin up tha block sparklin 

Lettin my dawgs holla in my black ashton martin's 

What you got nigga? we some soljaz, we marchin 

Like my nigga, p, tha industry is a toy 

We bangin wit tha east coast flow and tha hub coast twang 

But a crook 4 life nigga, that's tha game, got claim? 

I gotta ak 47 and I call it kc 

Cause he sound so sweet, when I let him go and release heat 

Cant forget his brotha jojo, tha 44 on my hip 

When I run outta his brotha, best believe he a trip 

Nigga sippin sumthin, comin down clean and I'm dippin sumthin 

Fast nigga, blow past niggaz like eric dickerson 

I ain't sportin gators but you niggaz betta watch me though 

Fubued out tha game, crooked chain, wit a foxy hoe 

Feelin like a millionaire sippin hennessey 

Full of green trees, you niggaz betta picture me 

Chorus[x2]