Neck Of My Woods

歌詞

(talking: Chamillionaire) Ha-ha, hop in nigga (Southern Smoke) Why you looking all scared mayn Loosen up nigga, ride with me [Hook 2x: Chamillionaire] I'ma roll you, through my neck of the woods Through the hood, hustling and living right Grinding for a grand, pockets getting bigger Ain't nothing like a Dirty South, H-Town nigga [Chamillionaire] Cadillac with the 4's, the paint that's matching the toes The basketball players baby mamas, and actresses hoes No you can't be tripping, you got's the master control Make her park while you exit, from out the passenger do' You roll with the easy pass, as you pass through the toll See the police ya ride slow, you don't the faster you go See the fiends on the corner, itching and after the blow You incognito, while passing that lil' package of dro I know I'm not a hustler, also I'm not a customer I'm also not a snitch, I'm the type you could put ya trust in sir The trees made that weed, what is you cussing fa' It's mother nature's fault officer, you should have a grudge with her Never works, but still you try the excuses The prints could make you believe, that all of your grinding was useless So what if you catch a case, still hustle the juices Fill up his jar with that bar, man this Southern is ruthless Ooh it's another one of them thangs, what you call that (slab) Do the math, recline in your seat and fall back You gotta try to blend in, and get your car facts Belt buckles swangs and bang, that's how we crawl Lac I'ma get my car waxed, pulling into this liquor sto' Get in, get the Black Magic and a sip of O J ay, one thang before you hit the do' Burning off on his ass, you don't know nothing bout Texas hoe