Mark Burnett - Oiler lyrics

[Verse 1] It's midnight, I'm heading down to your crib I'm on one, got chad all in my drink R.I.P to the pimp, underground these motherf**ers They know I'm bout to be king Missed call from my main girl but my mindset is on Kim My ex-girl who branched out and amputated her limb It's all good, she gon' see the man, the young boy turned in Still swangin' on these folks, with the same guys I came with Now what the f** should I think? [Hook] I'm screwed up, you can blame that on the beer Screwed up, UGK up in my drink Screwed up, Actavis under my skin Screwed up, I can never trust a b**h [Bridge] Where ya been at? How ya been? How ya doing, girl? Can I come in? Where ya been at? How ya been? How ya doing, girl? Can I come in? Yeah [Verse 2] Called her up, I'm down to ride and we all up Sippin' on that cough syrup, that Big Mo Pour four for the Pimp too, this Big Hawk, not pimp juice Hold up, let it sink in, got pink all in my system Swangin' down that highway, my girl say I move sideways, it's alright Cup muddy on hard ice, don't give a f** like I'm [?] Ain't nothing change but the weather baby But the young boy got the star life Same boy who came up was the same man working all night [Hook + Bridge] [Verse 3] Yeah, I'm swangin' on these eighty-fours Caught up in the past like "How the f** I'm gon' get away?" Everybody who left me out tryna reminisce like "Wait!" Boppers all in my face No Johnny Dang, no Paul Wall, get yo' grill outta my face Rap a lot, I'm a prince, boy, and I put that all on J From Kingston to the A-Town to the H-Town, we straight Shout out to the greats, DJ Screw, Scarface Big Mo and Trae, Big Hawk and Pimp C, n***a [Hook + Bridge]