(GorillaOnThaTrack)

Got 'em by the gallon, bad bitches like Thee Stallion

Still roll fours, diamond chain with medallion

Old-school superb, can't get close to them curbs

Trunk bangin' while I swerve, hold up, can't waste my syrup

Shout out to that Nawf, hard times made a king

Used to drop the top then scream to Chocolate Town since a teen

Paint lookin' flawless, ain't nobody saw this

Everybody know who always comin' the rawest

Whole bunch of boss shit from the ride to the outfit

Diamonds on another level, you can't pay what it costed

Lost it, bought it right back, made from scratch

It ain't nothin' to a boss, pockets fat, not on flat, huh

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, let me smash

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, I'm gettin' cash

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, I'm on they ass

I'm on the highway and I'm traveling fast, just doin' the dash

I say life is fantastic ('Tastic), hardtop classic (Classic)

On chrome with them styrofoams and no plastic (No plastic)

I'm flawless like an all-white napkin, what's happenin'?

Top down and the plates say "captain," I'm really rappin'

It's a dream to turn corners on these, hater, please

It's a difference between fours and threes, just ask the G's (The G's)

H-Town front of my coat, yes, I'm a letterman

Roof back, blowin' these squares, I'm such a veteran (A veteran)

Welcome to the South, my ****, come see the yard plate

Young **** straight off the block, got it the hard way

Texas boy chasin' that bag, this for the hustle (Hustle)

Bumper don, trunk raised up, the cups doubled, ****

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, let me smash

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, I'm gettin' cash

I got two cups and a sack full of gas, I'm on they ass

I'm on the highway and I'm traveling fast, just doin' the dash, ****

Two Cups

The motion picture

Players only

From the Nawf to the South

Trunk full of gas, ****