[Hook: DJ Paul][x2]
Beacon and a blender
Serve a n***a straight to the window
Soda and a pot
Just to keep them junkies spoiled rotten
[verse 1: DJ Paul]
It goes free my n***a double L
My brother C, what's up to Phil
Blender and a couple scales
Breakin' down a couple of bails
Gotta spoil'em gotta keep that sh** off in they system
Keep em in the solar system
Try to stay up out da system
Gotta serve to the window on da c**a
Driving responsible with the AR
Been tryin' to make it stretch so long my nig
Yayo f**ed around and got stretch marks
Im bumpin dat NWA in da hood
When da hoods holla f** da police
I'm from da Tn in protection but i love UGK
I got a pocket full of stones on me
[verse 2: Lord Infamous]
I got a brick no hercules could lift
I was born in powder b**h
What up to Phil D. and Craig
Dunigan been Memphis, b**h
Keep 'em geekin for a hit
Pump their veins with Alpo
Life is lavish, fresh and cla**ic
Don't make me go savage hoe
n***as with that k**a instinct
Maggots crawlin' out their eyes
You order a piece of pie
Pay for it or you die
COCAINE GOD COCAINE GOD
Thank you for givin' us this c**aine rock
Blay!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Koopsta Knicca]
It's a beacon and blender ho
Serving junkies big boat loads
Hit dat ho for her fifteen
Watch them comeback offerin more
Dope been the hell to your b**hes?
Mommies, aunties, grannies get it
Want it b**h go f** with me
You know Im about this paper
Don't doubt my sh** don't doubt my sh** don't doubt my sh**
You dummy a** n***as
But if you with me
Tell em is im da Koopsta Knicca
And them we stay kitchen keepin b**hes with a knot
Put em on the ho spot take em to my stash spot
[Verse 4: Crunchy Black]
I say I'd never ever in my life sell dope
And then i start to rob
And then i got coke
And then i got weed
And then i got pills
I have to get some money so i get it how i live
I put it in da field and have to tote dat steel
Cause n***as around here ain't never been real
I have the twinkle tweekin'
I had the junkies jumpin jumping
I had these hoes out here doing sh** for nothin'
[Hook]
[verse 5: Gangsta Boo]
My boyfriend he got bud and he got powder
Money is in by the hour
Keep them junkies comin' back
Junkie for weed junkie for crack
Ask em where da dollas at
While we watch our money stack
Slangin' rocks all on the block
Koopsta knicca holla at me I'mma holla right back
Boomin' my bricks my n***a chow
Lowkey with his hustle doe
First n***a that i ever saw
Snort out a key of blow
Country boys they got they sh**
Mobbers they be hustlin
Money womens beamers benz
n***as bout they dividence
[hook]