(Verse 1: Guapo)

Mutherfuckers wanna act loco got the 44

Bitch I'm outside, I be everywhere you don't go

You drunk and you high and you smell like a hobo

I'm fly as a bitch so I smile in my photos

I'm groovy as fuck so they jockin my mojo

I pick up your bitch playin K-Ci and Jojo

Cortez on my feet, bitch I dress like a cholo

I'm playin talino inside of my low-low

I talk to myself I can talk to the popo

I'm drinkin Ice tea and my bitch do like coco

You hang out with dude that just too many hotos

I hang out with bitches they lesi they go both ways

Now there two bad bitches like deja vu

They don't know me but the still be like "I hate that dude"

I don't like nobody so I feel you fool

How you feel about me is how I feel about you

(Verse 2: Blanco)

Blanco

I'm at the back house with nothin but pounds up in it

The same place where the rhymes invented

So all I do is rap and trap, I need a platinum plaque

And I ain't stop until my name cemented

Fuck that this my moment imma seize it

Hit up the jewler my wrist he gon' freeze it

Lettin in slide I just cannot appease it

Ain't that a top in the middle? I squeeze it

This chain like a catalytic converter that shit gettin took

Let's get some of these cause I'm so hung over, last night got me cooked

Yeah, an eye for an eye you loco podojo you shoot at me once and I'm shootin back ocho we did what we did we salimos de lodo

You can decide either plata or plomo

(Verse 3: Guapo & Blanco)

Straight from the dirt man I'm comin for all that I'm owed

From the concrete what a beatiful rose

My only goal is to shit on my foes

Walk it and talk it I'm steppin on toes

I'm steppin on dedos I pull up que pedo

It's like I'm magneto I stay with the metal

Me gusta des madre I dance with the devil

Glock on my lap when I ride thru the ghetto I'm

(Hook)

Driving through the city with the drop top down

Driving slow so they can't see me everytime I come around

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

Keep a pistol on my lap, you trippin get shot down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

Driving slow so they can't see me everytime I come around

(Verse 4: Paul Wall)

What it do? It's Paul Wall Baby Ey

I drive slow like a school zone to the stash house it's my second home

Paperroute on the backstreets I know all the ways turn off my phone

Chop and blaze on Buddahs chrome

Money on my mind like a comb

If I don't got it then I know a guy so hand your money right and we can move along to the next customer, straight hustlers, no busters, just goal getters, trend setters, no trend sippers

I'mma paint the cup let me paint the picture

I'mma flip the script when I switch the whip

Should I candy paint or wrap it?

I'mma turn heads when I turn the corner it's garunteed I'mma stop the traffic

Cash me out I'mma work my magic

Causin' havoc when I hit the scene

Mouth, neck and wrist full of bling

Got vogue tires for the whole team

Cream leather and its buttersoft

Tailer made 'cause I'm playa made

I'mma break their hearts, when I break em off

When you see me I'm out gettin paid, know what I'm sayin?

(Verse 5: Doeman)

Knock knock it's the Doe-De-Man

Hot shot on the block no I tote the blam

Glock cocked, better hope that I stole the jams

Get knocked out by the budy with the coldest hands

Drop top fat pad with the golden jams

Southside, H-Town with coldest slabs

I run with the yotes my chosen fam

Would you try to take back this stolen land

I'm a crazy motherfucker when I'm lit

I might just run up in your mutherfuckin bitch (bitch)

Guap me the car, we might hit em wit the blitz

Hit em wit the blick, hit em wit the mutherfuckin stick (brrrrr, brr)

Heart been froze, now I put it on my wrist since 5 years old

Know they always been the shit

From Texas to Cali we doe in this bitch

Drop my top, slab out my whip, H-town

(Hook)

Driving through the city with the drop top down

Driving slow so they can't see me everytime I come around

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

Keep a pistol on my lap, you trippin get shot down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

I'm just driving through the city with the drop top down

Driving slow so they can't see me everytime I come around

I'm just