Hooli Auto - Tax Refund lyrics

Hooli who beatin' down yo block man I like to dedicate this one to my uncle And everyone else's uncle, Uncle Sam And any junky who can—hold down a part time or full time job. Fill out yo W2 forms, collect yo check once a year and report to the Hooli's Playhouse. Now I aint gotta wholesale license man but I got hoe's for sale. Livin' it, doing it, pursuing it, got my crew in it, stayin' true to it. Now— If you don't know Hooli, you don't know sh** cause Hooli be bringin' them hits Cause every April of every year sh** comes together and I see things clear, Its like the first and fifteenth to the fifteenth power gotta bag my weed up gotta cut my powder. I gotta give a shout out to Uncle Sam {for helping me develop my master plan} Coke heads are cool the woman are freaks. Ménage à trois every third day of the week. Crack heads man, I see ya down the block, ya blowin' up the spot, the sh** don't stop [chorus] when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got Beezels bomb weed when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got straps, got lean, got meds and shrooms—even got a Hooli CD Now my Cristal clientele like to creep knocking at my door like I don't sleep One I would hit—only if she was thick; used to be a prom queen now a straight Crank feen Saggin' lace, big disgrace, scabs and bumps all over her face To the youth of the world don't be a fool, don't think this cant happen to you All these grown folks made their decisions and that's why Hooli makes a damn good livin' [Heey girl—how are you doin'] used to slang her tar back when she was using—and babygirl aint lookin' too good so welcome back to the neighborhood got five kids stuffed in two different rooms, took her whole check for nine balloons [chorus] when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got Beezels bomb weed when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got straps, got lean, got meds and shrooms—even got a Hooli CD Now I stopped smoking weed because of greed I weigh everything—shake, stems and seeds The first rule of hustlin is certified pimpin Don't use your product and watch who you dippin' The more kids you claim the more money you gain I got the remedy that'll ease yo pain Pick yo poision me and my boysin' be doing local house calls It's a must, it's a must over sixty plus if not she lick my balls If you own your own business keep them reciepts Mo money for the honey my meats in the streets Got all-nighter deals them Ecstasy pills plus black-cap shrooms It'll move the whole room If you really like to trip pinch a sheet of this Hallucinogenics, physciatric clinic [chorus] when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got Beezels bomb weed when you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me got straps, got lean, got meds and shrooms—even got a Hooli CD And you know it knock haha Black market huslin at its finest Hooli Auto Off the bottle Tax Refund Remix Re-done You know what time it is Mayne its Hooli time