[INTRO:]
Young dro! Yall already know what it is when im on that Ecstacy! Who dis is? Grand Hustle?
Aye lets do it nigga!
[HOOK:]
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we`ll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
[VERSE 1:]
Ima bankhead veteran
Got em takin eccederin
Suckas caught headaches when they saw me on David Letterman
Ride round severan, off the heads(bankhead & buckhead) to my brotheren
Man this gangsta picture been on Paul Wall ever since
I was young wit medicine
Now im in the yellow bent
Thought the shit was lame, das why I aint go and get the yellow tint
Tell em kent
We ride phantoms supplyin anthems
Body full of reptile camo`s and fine pampers
Shine amper, fox fur
Submarine boxster
Kill a nigga ass on time, they call me clockster
Lightskin mossberg, not the black but the chrome one
26 davins, the black back with the chrome front
[HOOK:]
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we`ll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
[VERSE 2:]
Aye look, Brasco Astro
Big shipment in advance, dead fresh nigga plaid put on castro
Give em what they ask for, 20 thousand in sacks
Stand on the trap till I see the damn task force
Come back in a black porche, Me and Bola
This Xtaci time, when the sunshines its over
White cola, systems are metric, force sucessive
Aint no choice, I`m aggressive
My brauds walk on giseptics and nati
Mark Jacobs in the maple Marzarati
I`m rich, nothin to do, So I`m taking up karate
And I`m taping up my body like the NFL quarterback
Michael Vick shit, I know how to bring a quarterback
[HOOK:]
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we`ll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
[VERSE 3: Xtaci]
Bitch please, Shawty I know u aint got these
Varagomas on my face and some juicy gatore jeans
Bitch I`m ballin wit some pimps who be lettin they shoulda lean
Know them grills gone bling
And them banks go $chiiing$
Listen, Ima queen, 5 carat ring
See through blouse and my nipples aint seen
Everybody know that I`m quick to beat a hoe ass
In a quick flash, make them bitches hit the floor fast
Drop top, in the other seat, I got plenty cash
Always first class, Bitch I was made to last
You a old rag still stuntin wit a coach bag
Young fly bitches like to ride when the beat blast
[HOOK:]
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we`ll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
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