Ain't No N****

Ain't no n**** like a H-Town n**** 'cause the rest of y'all n**** ain't shit

Ain't no n**** like a Mississippi n**** so the rest of y'all n**** eat a dick

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, I'ma dump my clip

I'm shakin' them haters off, drinkin' a cup or two

Y'all n**** ain't trill, that's why we don't fuck with you

Y'all don't smoke 'dro and y'all don't drink lean

Banana Scarface and the Underground Kingz

Oh, now you hear me, oh, now you feel me

Oh, now you love it, n****, we still thuggin'

My 24s rubbin' 'cause my rims too heavy

I got my own liquor now, I can't hold the wheel steady

'Cause I been drinkin', my hazard lights blinkin'

My Roll's gold shinin' with them all-black diamonds, yeah

Me and Banner tag-teamin' again, wake your lazy ass up

You bad-dreamin' again

Ain't no n**** like a H-Town n**** 'cause the rest of y'all n**** ain't shit

Ain't no n**** like a Mississippi n**** so the rest of y'all n**** eat a dick

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, I'ma dump my clip

I walk into the party, man, bustin' and sprayin'

Bitch flyin' through the air for the shit that you sayin'

If you ballin', n****, fuck your clique

Once again, all in, David Banner, Lil' Flip

Like a pimp, get crunk, collect me some ends

And if you trill set it out, bring all your friends

And blow a Swisher, Mr. Mississippi all in your back

When it's over you can hop your ass straight out the 'Lac

Respect that from the time of the Jack, it's all good

With some leather on my seats, steerin' wheel all wood

Man, go tell the feds like a pussy n**** should

Yeah, tick, tick, tick, bitch, we blowin' up your hood

Ain't no n**** like a H-Town n**** 'cause the rest of y'all n**** ain't shit

Ain't no n**** like a Mississippi n**** so the rest of y'all n**** eat a dick

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, I'ma dump my clip

You got Mr. Crunk, Mr. Laidback and if you hate it like a pimp, bitch

This the payback

We droppin' hit after hit, you know they feelin' us, man

You want us both for a show? That's thirty five grand

N****, and we don't take checks, we want that green, man

Don't make us run up with that infrared beam, man

Man, I'm all up in your mama house, gun up in your mouth

I'ma try to blow your brains out and remember what you n**** say about

The South, now they want a beat, now they want a verse

That shit hurt, but you n**** gon' pay

I'ma put it in your back from a Mississippi MAC

That's it, bitch, have a good day

It's A to the B, C to the get E, now get that cut and bring my cash

Oh, it's right to the left and the left to the right

When a motherfucker whippin' your ass

Ain't no n**** like a H-Town n**** 'cause the rest of y'all n**** ain't shit

Ain't no n**** like a Mississippi n**** so the rest of y'all n**** eat a dick

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, man, fuck that bitch

Them n**** talkin' shit, I'ma dump my clip

Ain't no n**** like a H-Town n**** 'cause the rest of y'all n**** ain't shit

Ain't no n**** like a Mississippi n**** so the rest of y'all n**** eat a dick