Featuring U.G.K



Yeah nigga got that Ludacris

Got that UGK that Disturbing the Peace Click

And you know what i'm tired of?

I'm tired of these flashing ass flossing ass niggas

So if you see one you know what you do?



Chorus:

Stick em up stick em up bitch stick em up

Put ya hands up where I can see em see em see em

Stick em up stick em up bitch stick em up

Target niggas wouldn't wanna be em be em be em

(repeat)



(Pimp C)

Uh, I want the money and the power they hittin me every hour

For the silt resin powder chasing them dirty dollars

I'm from Texas nigga it get hectic nigga

People depending on me I can't neglect it niggas

Cause the game is deeper than just working off the beeper

If the paper ain't right then we calling a sweeper

To clean up the problems and straighten the mess

So nigga come wit ya pistol and nigga come wit ya vest

This ain't the east or the west the 'bama weed or the stress

I'm young pimpathal author and we done passed the test

And we smoking the best everywhere that we go

And when our records come out them bitches sell out the sto'

Stayin throat on the 'dro and keep that thang on the flo'

Want my momey up front when we come for the show

Y'all can play wit ya paper but i'm dyin for mine

So while y'all buying them watches i'ma stay on the grind

Fuck Nigga



Chorus



(Ludacris)

Hallow laid hollow sprayed I'm the hollow man

I get to my fuckin point wit my hollow plan

Hollow bullets I pull it i'm about to live in vain

And then I drill em refill em make sure they feel the pain

It's mighty strange how your peephole is my fuckin gauge

Catch you in concert and then wipe you