on these I got that CEO flow, yea my bars are sweet Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb Deep Don't one
em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Verse 3: Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players rise
nothin nice. I roll like cherry red yellow dice just watch it pop call it the "kettle white", its hot, just the block , call it the "ghetto wife", Paul
who y'all is, there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's DJ Paul and Juicy J wannabe ass niggas T-Rock rock that shit fo these [unverified] My house of representatives
him, no shirt, don't try me when I'm out I toast somethin' tiny that'll blauh Ain't gotta see Paul Wall, if you want somethin' shiney in your mouth I
cum hard yeah you boys is washed up and I?m shittin on em like two girls and one cup weezy baby aka bring the money home pull out the AK and pop ya in
I swang, and I swang to the left pop - pop my trunk, and yup, yup, yup Swang, Swang and I swang, and I swang to the left pop - pop my trunk, and yup,
for real Scraping the back down, these Southwest streets Got a few teeth in the grill, loose for real Big pumps, two to the front one to the back One
a acre in a big white who white mansion I be all up in the dirty Where they cook them fried turkeys Be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall You
slang Just show 'em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players
clock nothin nice. I roll like cherry red yellow dice just watch it pop call it the "kettle white", its hot, just the block , call it the "ghetto wife", Paul
all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON
suck on these I got that CEO flow, yeah my bars are sweet Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb Deep Don't one
use 'em both (It feels good) [Verse 1: Slow Pain] O.G. pimpin' with a baby blue rolls Cadillac spinnin' on some 22 vogues Classic white walls Bumpin' Paul Wall
show you my dick [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall Baby I'm a let you know what it do, you know what I'm talking about? I've give these bitches
Load Till You In The Grass All These So Called Friends Ain't Really Down When The Shit Pop Off They The First To Lay You Down [Chorus: Paul Wall] I'
bitches step up come to wipe a player down smoke a pound with him [Paul Wall:] I hear these haters talking seem like they're getting louder These sweet
feat. Archie Lee, Cootabang) Yuh, boys plexin When somebody, holdin plex We gon' let 'em know what it do though Knahmtalkinbout? Yuh [Chorus: Paul Wall
