ฟังเพลงChunk up the Deuce (Chopped & Screwed) (Explicit)

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down and boys wanna hate

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down don't make me pull out the choppa

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the streets dead

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth

Well it's that grain grippa from Houston Tex

That bar sippa that bar no plex

I'm straight up outta that Swishahouse

Where G Dash write all the checks

So check the neck check the wrist

I'm balla status from head to toe

My jewelry shop sell more grills

Than George Foreman baby now ya know

That ain't a igloo that's my watch

And that ain't snow baby that's my chain

That's not an ice tray that's my teeth

And that's not a snowcone that's my ring

That ain't cool Aid up in my cup

I stay sippin that purple oil

I stay flippin the slab on 4's

'Cause I'm a hustla 'til I'm in the soil

My wrist game is one of a kind

Patek Philippe worth 100K

My work schedule out on the block

It's mash all night and grind all day

No 401K for a hustler

Just bleed the block and stack that paper

M O B when it come to h*es

And a 40 cal when it come to haters

We authentic players not counterfeit

Got a 600 Benz with a fall kit

Got h*es at the HK turnin tricks

Out runnin the tracks tryina make me rich

I'm too legit to quit

Stackin up that paper 'til I'm gone

So I'ma be workin wood wheel and catchin splinters

Ridin 20 inches or better of chrome

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down and boys wanna hate

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down don't make me pull out the choppa

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the streets dead

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth

Don Ke

Houston Tex got the streets burnin

Poppin seals with them 4's turnin

Rookie boys they still learnin

Losin' cash I'm still earnin

Get my bread while I shake the fed

Keep them dimes in and out my bed

Jump in the drop to convert the top

And let em bop on candy red

Leather seats with that wood out

They don't know what my hood 'bout

Tryin to take the young Don's spot

I'm platinum ball and still hot

Haters off in my mix again

Pimpin broads plus pimpin pens

Multiplyin I gotta win

Keep that ice lookin clear as gin

Out tha roof still chunkin deuce

Ridin slab and hoppin juice

Diamond grill with plenty skills

Just pass the mic and I'll let it loose

Independent still chasin bucks

22's on Porshe trucks

Model chicks with them big ol' butts

Killa clans with them big ol' nuts

Hit the club with my game tight

H*e's boppin my fame right

Did her thang the same night

Boys talkin it's all hype

Cut the check when I run my mouth

Rollin green like I'm playing golf

Texas boys be goin' off

Representin' that North and South

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down and boys wanna hate

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down don't make me pull out the choppa

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the streets dead

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth

I'm from Port Arthur Texas

Represent it 'til I'm dead

Dead

Pimpin' almost died in the 80's

Boys was scared

Scared

B***hes was on crack

And the 'Lacs wasn't rollin

Rollin

But the game done been revived

'Cause now the southside is holdin

Ha

Pockets stay swollen

Ha

What do we do with all the cash

Cash

Try 84's gold wrists

With tv's jumpin out the dash

Dash

Pistol in the stash even though I'm on parole

Role

N***a try me with that f**k it

B***h I'll leave ya body cold

Cold

From tha land of grain

Grain

Candy paint

Paint

84's and the chrome grill

It's Texas baby

Ha

Dirty south

South

P A T you know we real

We packin K's

K's

Desert Eag's

Eag's

Are's and them 38's

We servin nothin' but China White

Playa we don't sell that dirty weight

Big Bun be da

Holdin it down

Down

Rep the town to the fullest

Fullest

Whether it be on the mic or in them streets

Bustin them bullets

Bullets

Don't pull it with me

With me

I won't pull it on you

And leave you ventilated

UGK is back on the block

And you monsters is finna hate it

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down and boys wanna hate

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down don't make me pull out the choppa

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I'll leave em on the streets dead

I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North

Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth