A Well it ain't no plex with the East and the West F# It's plenty drank for your kidneys and plenty weed for your chest Bm So leave your pistol at home 'cause we ain't tryna go to war E The common denominator in the situation is barre A F# Like a star you could shine with me, roll on 20's and smoke pine with me Come on and try to lift your mind with me Bm Steady be celebrating from paying our dues E Put so much drank in my cup, the soda water don't even move A I's a player, can't associate with the plexing F# Bone hard, Ridgemont, Mo City, Texan Bm A veteran, don't get me wrong 'cause I'm quick to blast E Rather pour you a glass instead of beating on your ass A Take a chill pill Bill, blow some kill, pop the seal F# Since we one big city, it's every sid for live Bm From the dirty third coast, it ain't no roaching, G E Just fill your cup up to the brim and have a toast with me [Hook] A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw [Verse 2: Big Moe] A Big Moe don steped in Big Moe don steped in F# I done knocked out twins I done knocked out twins Bm Moe-yo comin down I'm throwed E Fatass outta control; it's Big Moe A I'mma let you know I'mma let you know F# I done let the po 4 I done let the po 4 Bm Can't nobody sip mo than moe-yo E It's Big Moe drank baby A I done came down I done came down F# Up out H-Town Up out H-Town Bm And you know I'm throwed a G E The M-O-E cocked up on three A F# Bm I'm comin down threw in my day moe-yooooo E Screwwwyeah A F# Bm Moe comin down made that candy wet moe-yoooo E Said a moeoooo A Big Mow ridin down on chrome F# Y2K with my headlights on Bm Crossin threw the yellowstone E Bout to scoop me a yellowbone A Po six and my stop one F# Time for me to pay my phone Bm Hatta'z better leave Moe alone E In other words just sing the song [Hook] A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup [Verse 3: Tyte Eyez] A In the city of syrup we like to jam music slow F# Still come up substance make them hit the floor Bm 84's and vouls with the freshes on my lows E Specialy on the fours doors Bump the strape againts rows A Flosh low concert looking like a lumber yard F# Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard Bm Charge the platinum card and the visa to the max!!! E Still won't get no sleep till my click see some cacs A Cadillacs and six packs and gats bangin screw F# Click click clack, get yor wimp ass threw Bm Payin dues and stayin tru is the rule of the game E On top of the food chains Bangin screw it won't change for nothin [Hook] A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw A F# All I wanna do, is bang screw Bm E In my dirty-third, city of syrup Bang Screw
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