We Ain't Done Lyrics - Pro-pain

[Chorus 1: Big T] 

I remember when these hoes ain't speak cause I ain't have no doe 

And these boys ain't wanna hang around cause I fell off and I was broke 

[Chorus 2: Big T] 

Hey hey hey hey 

Its on again 

(Its on again) 

Cause we ain't broke no mo 

(No mo) 

No mo 

(No mo) 

We ain't broke no mo 

Hey hey hey hey 

Its on again 

(Its on again) 

Cause we ain't broke no mo 

(No mo) 

No mo 

(No mo) 

We ain't broke no mo 

Hey hey hey hey 

[Verse One: Lil' O] 

Extra extra read all about it 

Fat rat with da cheese blew up these boys doubt it 

These broads wanna speak now freak cause I was down g 

Now they break they neck for sex and be around me they clown me 

With words when I used to slang on curve 

Grinding to get a burb now shopping spree spurs 

With these Cadillac swerve through these streets one deep 

I don't hang with these boys they wanna see me all feet 

With my belt on concrete yeah wet my chest 

But I wet your face if you step to this 

Lexus hoes be like those Texas kids 

Do you see all that ice in their neckclase 

You see when I had it hard all I had was the lord 

I peep game from the streets learn these cats fraud 

But now my money right so I'm ready for the war 

Don't make me send killas for yall I don't bard it 

[Chorus 2] 

[Verse Two: Slim Thug] 

I use to wear the polo but now I'm iceberg splurging 

Use to ride in hoodoos but now I'm flipping excursion 

Slim getting what he deserving in the y2g 

Cause ain't no post so on the grind like me 

Trying to shine like me its hard work 

I used to get treated like dirt before I wrecked concerts 

I had to get what I was worth so I got it 

Didn't have time to talk about it 

Cause my dream than got spotted 

You know me a raw dog hog ass nigga 

Chasing my figures trying to get it mo bigger 

Like having figures like jigga but I'm on my way 

Cause when it comes to the green Slim Thug don't play 

How many 19 years old got this much ice 

How many 19 years old ride around this nice 

Not too many I used to get treated like a penny 

Now cars closing doors I got plenty 

I ain't broke no moe 

[Chorus 2] 

[Verse Three: Lil O] 

I hit the scene coupe lit with screens 

Twenty inches sitting on a six machine 

Hop out super clean like Listerine 

From my wrist and ring I'm glistening 

And the way my chain glow u can't miss a thing. 

I told you I'll come up you wasn't listening 

From the jump I had a dream like Mr. King 

That I would hit motto cock till its blistering 

You can lick my thing freak me in ways that sickening 

They licking my ass til its blittering 

They thinking I'm a trick you can't hit your thing 

Girl you tripping I kick broads out my car tell them get the stepping 

When they try to jump fraud like Pippen 

Yeah I fell but I'm back I bled my block from a rock to a chicken 

Yeah on my note baby no more slipping 

Its going down 

[Chorus 2] 

[Chorus 1] 

[Chorus 2: Repeats]