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(Wodie, Shawty, Shawty, Wodie) X4
Now this one there that for them country folk Them heavy Chevy ridin` players with them hundred spokes And when I holla shawty shawt I know ya hear me, hoe And since you hard like blow, now tell me what you in for You and your partner ride a Benz, but your endz low You shake it, we take it, that`s how we get it on the blow You, you wit, that`s how we do it shawty, you ain`t know? How to get it, willing to risk it with my cashload We sweepin`, really we creepin`, I chop you up bro Me and my nigga dead serious, like facin` death row `Bout that paper, my nigga serious bout that cashflow Punk ass, while I be comin` straight up out that Alto ATL and New Orleans will chop you up, bro
{chorus} Now where I`m from, we say Wodie And where I`m from, we say Shawty ATL and New Orleans Now how we do it when we do it Wodie, (U-Way) Now where I`m from, we say Wodie And where I`m from, we say Shawty ATL and New Orleans Now how we do it when we do it Shawty, (U-Way)
`Gon slide them thangs out that attic, time ta polish `em down We about to get it krunk, and let the violence go down Niggas ducked off in cuts, niggas sittin` on top of houses Pull my gun out like "What!", niggas run away like cowards Smoke angeldust, be ridin` at night in Jags and stuff And hit a nigga, prolly turn into a massacre I`m tellin` ya Please don`t play, cause all day I been inhalin` blunts And my whole mind is blown away I feel like killing stuff {Skurt!} I pull up in a dropped Hummer And shoot 50 at them cocksuckers Say biaatch, it don`t, Wodie let me get `em Just gimme the word, Unless shawty gonna spit `em Nigga`s blessings be with `em, cause Lil Wayne burn niggas Bet them they gon try up for listenin` flippin` jurn(?) niggas Y`all better learn niggas, If ya dumb, she can`t chea(?) Represent Cash Money, for all time, ATL. (Atlanta)
We be them boys, have fro`s with them grills And we be them boys, who gon` show you how it is From New Orleans, to ATL, my nigga, we let it loose So watch what you sayin`, before we back the tap on you I got a, teck, it`s on From the night to the early morn Young Bloodz, and Hot Boys, see we gon` let this shit be known Brother it`s on, we gone, see we gon` hit you with some shit To make you bop ya head, and cut the food straight on that bitch Don`t be surprised, in time, cause we gon` show you how we do it Cause when we do it, that`s how we do it, Snizza off that fluid So get to it, my nigga And don`t you fall, my nigga It`s Attic Crew, with Cash Money, on the rise (rise, rise, rise)
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