Story Behind The Song
Memories of living in a trapped out environment.
Song Description
Memories of living in a trapped out environment.
| Song Length |
1:49 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Dirty South |
| Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
Mood |
Engaging, On Cloud Nine |
| Subject |
Sanity/Insanity, Money |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
know what im talmbout?
[whooo]
Run up that sack something crazy [8xs]
[WHOO!]
I might just fuck on yo baby
I got that dope like the 80's
I will not let a hoe play me
All of these fuck niggas hatin'
Run up that sack something crazy [4xs]
whippin' that Katie
im whippin' that Katie
im whippin' that Hannah Montana
Young niggas with me
they got on them red and them black and them blue bandanas
[yeah yea, fuck you mean. you know bout that gang nigga.]
white like santana
[white like santana santana santana]
diamonds bling
Jewels Santana
[Bling]
hi tech all up in my fanta
I got that sack like im Santa
you run up on me get that hammer
rude to these got no manners
[rude]
2 hoes with me in Atlanta
[2 hoes]
2 hoes with me in Atlanta
Them hoes say that im hard to handle
Cause i be lit like a candle
Run up that sack something crazy [8xs]
[WHOO!]
I might just fuck on yo baby
I got that dope like the 80's
I will not let a hoe play me
All of these fuck niggas hatin'
Run up that sack something crazy [4xs]