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  • (wodie, shawty, shawty, wodie) x4
    Now this one there that for them country folk
    Them heavy chevy ridin' players with them hundred spokes
    And when i holla shawty shawt i know ya hear me, hoe
    And since you hard like blow, now tell me what you in for
    You and your partner ride a benz, but your endz low
    You shake it, we take it, that's how we get it on the blow
    You, you wit, that's how we do it shawty, you ain't know?
    How to get it, willing to risk it with my cashload
    We sweepin', really we creepin', i chop you up bro
    Me and my ***** dead serious, like facin' death row
    'bout that paper, my ***** serious bout that cashflow
    Punk ass, while i be comin' straight up out that alto
    Atl and new orleans will chop you up, bro
    {chorus}
    Now where i'm from, we say wodie
    And where i'm from, we say shawty
    Atl and new orleans
    Now how we do it when we do it wodie, (u-way)
    Now where i'm from, we say wodie
    And where i'm from, we say shawty
    Atl and new orleans
    Now how we do it when we do it shawty, (u-way)
    'gon slide them thangs out that attic, time ta polish 'em down
    We about to get it krunk, and let the violence go down
    ****** ducked off in cuts, ****** sittin' on top of houses
    Pull my gun out like "what!", ****** run away like cowards
    Smoke angeldust, be ridin' at night in jags and stuff
    And hit a *****, prolly turn into a massacre
    I'm tellin' ya
    Please don't play, cause all day i been inhalin' blunts
    And my whole mind is blown away
    I feel like killing stuff {skurt!}
    I pull up in a dropped hummer
    And shoot 50 at them cocksuckers
    Say biaatch, it don't, wodie let me get 'em
    Just gimme the word, unless shawty gonna spit 'em
    *****'s blessings be with 'em, cause lil wayne burn ******
    Bet them they gon try up for listenin' flippin' jurn(?) ******
    Y'all better learn ******, if ya dumb, she can't chea(?)
    Represent cash money, for all time, atl. (atlanta)
    We be them boys, have fro's with them grills
    And we be them boys, who gon' show you how it is
    From new orleans, to atl, my *****, we let it loose
    So watch what you sayin', before we back the tap on you
    I got a, teck, it's on
    From the night to the early morn
    Young bloodz, and hot boys, see we gon' let this **** be known
    Brother it's on, we gone, see we gon' hit you with some ****
    To make you bop ya head, and cut the food straight on that *****
    Don't be surprised, in time, cause we gon' show you how we do it
    Cause when we do it, that's how we do it, snizza off that fluid
    So get to it, my *****
    And don't you fall, my *****
    It's attic crew, with cash money, on the rise (rise, rise, rise)
    x2
  • (wodie, shawty, shawty, wodie) x4
    Now this one there that for them country folk
    Them heavy chevy ridin' players with them hundred spokes
    And when i holla shawty shawt i know ya hear me, hoe
    And since you hard like blow, now tell me what you in for
    You and your partner ride a benz, but your endz low
    You shake it, we take it, that's how we get it on the blow
    You, you wit, that's how we do it shawty, you ain't know?
    How to get it, willing to risk it with my cashload
    We sweepin', really we creepin', i chop you up bro
    Me and my ***** dead serious, like facin' death row
    'bout that paper, my ***** serious bout that cashflow
    Punk ass, while i be comin' straight up out that alto
    Atl and new orleans will chop you up, bro
    {chorus}
    Now where i'm from, we say wodie
    And where i'm from, we say shawty
    Atl and new orleans
    Now how we do it when we do it wodie, (u-way)
    Now where i'm from, we say wodie
    And where i'm from, we say shawty
    Atl and new orleans
    Now how we do it when we do it shawty, (u-way)
    'gon slide them thangs out that attic, time ta polish 'em down
    We about to get it krunk, and let the violence go down
    ****** ducked off in cuts, ****** sittin' on top of houses
    Pull my gun out like "what!", ****** run away like cowards
    Smoke angeldust, be ridin' at night in jags and stuff
    And hit a *****, prolly turn into a massacre
    I'm tellin' ya
    Please don't play, cause all day i been inhalin' blunts
    And my whole mind is blown away
    I feel like killing stuff {skurt!}
    I pull up in a dropped hummer
    And shoot 50 at them cocksuckers
    Say biaatch, it don't, wodie let me get 'em
    Just gimme the word, unless shawty gonna spit 'em
    *****'s blessings be with 'em, cause lil wayne burn ******
    Bet them they gon try up for listenin' flippin' jurn(?) ******
    Y'all better learn ******, if ya dumb, she can't chea(?)
    Represent cash money, for all time, atl. (atlanta)
    We be them boys, have fro's with them grills
    And we be them boys, who gon' show you how it is
    From new orleans, to atl, my *****, we let it loose
    So watch what you sayin', before we back the tap on you
    I got a, teck, it's on
    From the night to the early morn
    Young bloodz, and hot boys, see we gon' let this **** be known
    Brother it's on, we gone, see we gon' hit you with some ****
    To make you bop ya head, and cut the food straight on that *****
    Don't be surprised, in time, cause we gon' show you how we do it
    Cause when we do it, that's how we do it, snizza off that fluid
    So get to it, my *****
    And don't you fall, my *****
    It's attic crew, with cash money, on the rise (rise, rise, rise)
    x2