Lex Luger - Spread The Word lyrics

[Intro:] Lex Luger Lex Luger Is Gucci Burr Hey All this money out here Gotta get it Price so cheap [Verse 1:] When it's winter time I fly to where is summer time Spend a hundred grand at any given time of day So much cash on me you think I robbed an armored truck Smoking kush in front of 12 like we don't give a f** Want some trap sh** you came to the right place In the Peach State trafficking these Cali grapes I'm a king I swear that I should play for Sacramento Put a hit on you your ho all and the f**ing kin too Treat my cars just like my house put curtains on all my window So much codeine in this sprite it look like Pepto-Bismol Miss me with all of that gossip and that innuendo They say my diamond chain is ill they say that I'm a sicko Made a hundred thousand dollars standing at the Citgo You bust it up and you see crystals sparkling in the middle And I never stopped jugging n***a cause I'm not a quitter And when I hit the club I hit it with a bunch of k**ers [Hook:] My mama gave birth to a trap boy, trap boy Then trap boy then turned into a dope man, dope man Gucci man la Flare I got old money, old money And I'm a be a hustlin' a** old man, old man This one dedicated to the dope boys Price so low I'm at a loss for words I know you n***a heard I got them Georgia birds 23 5 n***a spread the word [Verse 2:] f** with me you know I got the Charlie Sheen Hundread pints of purple that's alot of lean Got 2000 pounds of swag like I cut the gra** He said the robbing crew snatched me but that made me laugh So many bank rolls in my robin pockets bout to bust Walking trought the mall and I'm smelling like a pound of kush I got thirty grand on me and a .40 Cal I'm in a Louie V store signing autographs My plug text me said it just came I text him back my n***a I'll be on my way I'm selling more scale than Spondivits Got a four bedroom with like twelve kitchen And ain't no broke n***as coming to my house Got that white girl call her Amy Winehouse Old school '74 costs a townhouse Better bring 'em pounds before I bring the 9 out [Hook:] My mama gave birth to a trap boy (trap boy) That trap boy done turned into a dope man (dope man) Gucci Mane La Flare I got old money (old money) And Imma be a hustlin' a** old man (old man) This one dedicated to the dope boys Price so low I'm at a loss for words I know you n***a heard I got them Goergia birds 23.5 n***a spread the word Holiday Season n***a My mama gave birth to a trap boy (trap boy) Then trap boy then turned into a dope man