Ft. Big Head
[Intro: Webbie]
Webbie, Trill Ent., Young Savage
I see you in dat bitch nigga, lets do it nigga
If it don't make dollas it don't make sense
I'm just dew'n what i dew when i dew what I dew
And you know when i dew it can't nobody dew it better (nobody)
If it ain't purple it ain't smokin right (if it ain't purple it ain't smokin right)
[Verse 1: Webbie]
I don't know whats finna happen tamorrow
But growin up in da Rouge, all a nigga can dew is hope it be good
Hit Big Head dats my thug, come and smoke wit cha goods
So where ya at (i'm in da hood) juss stay dere i'll be thru it
When i ride it's hot AC or some heat with some heat
Told my peeps i'ma die in deez streets
I'm a million dolla nigga why am i in deez streets?
I don't owe nigga shitt, i got love in em and love ta thug in em
8th grade found a plug in em and i ain't turn back
Ain't no love in em, thugs in em, i had ta learn dat
I'll tell ya'll da real doe, money what we here foe
Cuz say he was comin home Monday, dat was a year ago
Tell me stop i still blow, my tolerance is real low
Wudn't fa baby boppa i woulda downed some cowards years ago
Savage i be hearin ya doe, you got some tiger in ya doe
Nigga soundin like you on da cool thankin you don't know
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Verse 2: Big Head]
I ain't neva had shit, but a rap wish
Big lips wit no money fa da chap stick
But i was real since a nigga hit backflips
I'm really thuggin i don't need no practice
And at home 2 guns under da mattress
Rough fuckin a bitch, look like a actress
I'm workin wit a monster magnum fa da plastic
Everywhere i go i got hoes so adrastic
Gurl behave or be brave and get ya ass whipped
Tell ya brother i'm a buss him if his ass trip (BLOCKA)
I'm Big Head The Dome Doctor da gangsta rapper
Da true thug who da new thug follow after
I painted this picture juss like a art crafter
They be haytin but i'm strapped wit my heart blaster
Household name, Trill Fam. chain
Hot off tha chain, and i can make it rain
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Verse 3: Webbie]
I got a call from my boy, said big thug how you been dew'n
He say munchin for chargin shit, but i been makin it thru
Shit i been makin it too, juss makin it dew what it dew
Takin any way, i promise people i was takin it too
And my fans was out, might hug and kiss em and dap em
They get ta trippin ta be happy ta send some niggas ta grab em
That was straight ta last em, but i'ma send this one platinum
Cop a couple of magnums, it's time ta snatch me a phantom
All tha radios banners mane yea and i understand em
But G shit what they be wantin so mane that's all i'ma give em
Only Webbie, he pussy, tha pussy niggas i hear em
They head down when i see em, tell me whats happen with them
When they was scared ta talk i told hoes give me dat pussy
We all want a bad bitch i was da first one lookin
Come on playin with tha clik, i be da first one bustin
They don't call me da Savage fa nuttin or blast fa nuttin
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Outro: Webbie]
juss like dis, juss like dis, like my shit
bite my shit, like my dick
juss like dis, juss like dis, juss like dis
bite my shit, like my dick
juss like dis, juss like dis, juss like dis
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Thanks to thestruckman40 for these lyrics[Intro: Webbie]
Webbie, Trill Ent., Young Savage
I see you in dat bitch nigga, lets do it nigga
If it don't make dollas it don't make sense
I'm just dew'n what i dew when i dew what I dew
And you know when i dew it can't nobody dew it better (nobody)
If it ain't purple it ain't smokin right (if it ain't purple it ain't smokin right)
[Verse 1: Webbie]
I don't know whats finna happen tamorrow
But growin up in da Rouge, all a nigga can dew is hope it be good
Hit Big Head dats my thug, come and smoke wit cha goods
So where ya at (i'm in da hood) juss stay dere i'll be thru it
When i ride it's hot AC or some heat with some heat
Told my peeps i'ma die in deez streets
I'm a million dolla nigga why am i in deez streets?
I don't owe nigga shitt, i got love in em and love ta thug in em
8th grade found a plug in em and i ain't turn back
Ain't no love in em, thugs in em, i had ta learn dat
I'll tell ya'll da real doe, money what we here foe
Cuz say he was comin home Monday, dat was a year ago
Tell me stop i still blow, my tolerance is real low
Wudn't fa baby boppa i woulda downed some cowards years ago
Savage i be hearin ya doe, you got some tiger in ya doe
Nigga soundin like you on da cool thankin you don't know
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Verse 2: Big Head]
I ain't neva had shit, but a rap wish
Big lips wit no money fa da chap stick
But i was real since a nigga hit backflips
I'm really thuggin i don't need no practice
And at home 2 guns under da mattress
Rough fuckin a bitch, look like a actress
I'm workin wit a monster magnum fa da plastic
Everywhere i go i got hoes so adrastic
Gurl behave or be brave and get ya ass whipped
Tell ya brother i'm a buss him if his ass trip (BLOCKA)
I'm Big Head The Dome Doctor da gangsta rapper
Da true thug who da new thug follow after
I painted this picture juss like a art crafter
They be haytin but i'm strapped wit my heart blaster
Household name, Trill Fam. chain
Hot off tha chain, and i can make it rain
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Verse 3: Webbie]
I got a call from my boy, said big thug how you been dew'n
He say munchin for chargin shit, but i been makin it thru
Shit i been makin it too, juss makin it dew what it dew
Takin any way, i promise people i was takin it too
And my fans was out, might hug and kiss em and dap em
They get ta trippin ta be happy ta send some niggas ta grab em
That was straight ta last em, but i'ma send this one platinum
Cop a couple of magnums, it's time ta snatch me a phantom
All tha radios banners mane yea and i understand em
But G shit what they be wantin so mane that's all i'ma give em
Only Webbie, he pussy, tha pussy niggas i hear em
They head down when i see em, tell me whats happen with them
When they was scared ta talk i told hoes give me dat pussy
We all want a bad bitch i was da first one lookin
Come on playin with tha clik, i be da first one bustin
They don't call me da Savage fa nuttin or blast fa nuttin
[Chorus: Webbie]
I make it juss so sick dat dey gotta (bite my shit)
Mane i got so many hoes and dem bitches (like my dick)
Mane i ain't neva gon switch it, juss like pimp it (juss like dis)
And get it (juss like dis) and win it (juss like dis)
[x2]
[Outro: Webbie]
juss like dis, juss like dis, like my shit
bite my shit, like my dick
juss like dis, juss like dis, juss like dis
bite my shit, like my dick
juss like dis, juss like dis, juss like dis
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