I had three options sports, rap or jail But now we're doin good, yup I'm still in the hood I still ride candy paint I still grip on the wood Like Pimp an Bun B
You watch yo chick you check ya bitch Know what I'm saying You niggas know it's on, we pushin' plenty chrome This the Don me and Bun Know what I'm talkin
dick So what you waiting for you shy men? Come join the fly men That'll push like hymens for (diamonds) With perfect timing [Chorus (2x)] [Bun B.]
my nigga down in Florida Dante 19 I wish that we could smoke again and take a tight lean My world a trip you can ask Bun B bitch I ain't no liar My man
sleep with you for free Baby, I thought that you were in love with me But obviously, you're just a groupie Gave Bun B a little groupie love You gave
[Woman: "Mixtape Messiah"....Yeah nigga it's the Mixtape Messiah nigga, ol' pussy ass nigga] [U.G.K. Inserts: Bun-B (Pimp-C)] {Chamillionaire} From the
big money, big gun full of that shit Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't a Fresh Prince Nigga I'm a young king, nigga I'm a Bun B Yup, I go hard,
" Through your front door without knockin' like Mr. Furley It's just me, you and the semi "Three's Company" You want the crown, you be U.G.K. like Bun B
[Bun B] When I first started back in 1989 I wasn't movin keys I barely movin dimes Started comin up fiends recognize my face Started payin off the laws
(feat. Bun B & Mike Jones) [Pimp C] Smoke somethin, bitch! A trademark (trademark), know what I'm talkin 'bout? Young Pimp.. know what we doin? (Texas
(feat. Bun B, Twista & Z-Ro) [Pimp C:] Uhh Hold up Comin' down Hold up Mm Smoke somethin' [Verse 1: Pimp C] Lately he been flippin' and, stayin' on
(feat. Bun B, Scarface, Willie D) [Intro: Pimp C] Uh! Uh! Check one two, one two, one two bitch! (bitch!) It's goin down (goin down!).. know what I'm
songs with Jay-Z I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and oooh It come out sweeter than old Sadie Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source
(feat. Bun-B & T.I.) (T.I. talking) Jim Jones what it is homie Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz whats happ'nin Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye T.I.P.
song and still went platinum Fruit Loops silly candy painted flavored cars You are a prisoner behind these eight bars [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Bun B] Ok It's big Bun
wrap 'em! Put him under the tree - so every one of ya can see That ain't no fuckin' with the Bun-to-the-B! - Niggaz. [Chorus:] "Guess who's back? Me! " [