Guerilla Maab - Where The Haters At Lyrics
[Dougie D]What you know about the boys in Texas, we sipping and swangAnd knocking and gripping the grain, and floss and let the screens rainAnd tip-toe crawling down slow, and we sliding the cityCandy dripping off of the Lac, or the Benz or the BentleyCreased up pieced up, smelling like Gucci or Versace*****es they love me and bop me, niggaz they love me deny meTrunk cracked with the top back, we rideI keep my glock coked, up on 84's my car ***** we glideAnd you ain't know we keep it crunk, sitting low Excursion that bumpFour do's pop and lock up, you feel me throw the deuce upMaabing and mashing the gas, soldiers united for cash*****ing with deadly can mash, it's Guerilla Maab we ain't hadHow a playa does it I is, I put that up on my kidsZ-Ro and Trae in the mix, with G.I.N. balling and shitWe hitting hoes with the dick, fifth wheel recline with the kitSmoking light green it's bliss, watch how do it like this like this[Hook: Dougie D & (Trae) - 2x]You ain't never seen a nigga crawling down so thoedC-note, four do', swanging glass 84's(You ain't never seen a nigga that could do it like thatTrunk cracked top back, yelling where them haters at)[Trae]I'm so throwed, crawling on 84'sSwanging and tipping slow, body rocking with a bad hoeNigga we tote techs, don't barre plex and blinding with a RolexOut the Southside of Houston Tex, where the thug niggaz fon't restWe too playa, better cuff your hoe when I walk up in the do'A certified Maab type nigga, tinted up in the fo' do'See I'm a chrome zone rider, you dirty boppers get nadaBetter stay the ***** from my casa, we clicked up like that RazaOne of a kind legendary thoed mouthpieceFor the Southwest, on back to the SoutheastYou haters better get up off me, candy painted on a KawasakiWith my nigga H.A.W.K., blue face falling over grayStaying ready for the pistol play, it's be best not to ***** with TraeCause we Screwed Up Click thug niggaz, we push and we shove niggazRunning up in the club nigga, when it's plex we plug niggazTexas tough, trunk pop, screens on two toneGrab a chrome, for the haters till they all get gone[Hook - 2x][Z-Ro]You ain't never seen another nigga, holding like meYou ain't seen a nigga with Benjamins, folding like meYou ain't never seen a guerilla, that's looking so lovelyHave you seen a jacuzzi, that's running over with bubblyYou aint never seen a nigga, represent the Dirty 3rdYou ain't seen me lately, cause I been ducking the whirly birdYou ain't never seen a nigga, put mo' food on the tableZ-Ro, Guerilla Maab, Cl'Che and Mello on the same labelYou never seen a billboard, get hit so fastCause I'm a real nigga, that kinda put a foot in yo assHave you ever seen a nigga, roll the dice like meGot big swoll ass partnas, named Bice like meHave you ever seen a nigga, write a verse so fastPlus I burst so fast, you gonna hurt so fastHave you ever seen a nigga, with more skills than meBlowing mo' dro, sipping drank, popping mo' pills than me[Hook - 4x]
