Hit the weed, pass the dough. Mask 'em face, hide the yo. Ride on up, not too fast. Point the guns, kill yo' ass. . Hit the weed, pass the dough. Mask 'em face, hide the yo.
What? What? What?. What? What? What?. What? What? What? What?. . My nigga told me once. Don't you trust them motherfuckers. They act like they your thugs.
What you boys gon' do?. What you boys gon' do?. What you boys gon' do?. What you boys gon' do?. What you boys gon' do?. What you boys gon' do?. Wha, wha, what you?.
Yeah, y'all know what time it is?. Three 6 Mafia in this thang and we heated it. We 'bout to let y'all know what the business is in the M-town. Like, like.
Uh uhh, the Three 6 Mafia. Loungin' in the studio. Finna' give y'all a little demonstration. Of how we kick it here in the M-town. Finna' drop somethin' like this.
(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good). So what's up with you right now?. What you mean what's up with me? What's up with you?. I'm trying to find out what you want to do.
What'd up nigga, how you doing?. Can you hit me on that late night tip?. Can we hook up somethin' for yo' tongue?. To touch my pussy lips. (Eat it). .