(feat. David Banner)

[Chorus: Lil Flip + DB]
Aint no nigga like a H-town nigga
Cause the rest of yall niggaz aint shit (aint shit)
Aint no nigga like a Mississippi nigga
Cause the rest of yall niggaz eat-a-dick (eat-a-dick!)
Them niggaz talkin shit (mayne f*ck that bitch!)
Them niggaz talkin shit (mayne f*ck that bitch!)
Them niggaz talkin shit (mayne f*ck that bitch!)
Them niggaz talkin shit (Im a dump my clip!)

[Verse 1: Lil Flip]
Im takinmy ?? off Im drinkin a cup or two
Yall niggaz aint trill thats why we dont f*ck with you
Yall dont smoke dro and yall dont drank lean
Bananna scare face and the Underground king
Now you hear me (Oooh!) now you feel me (Oooh!)
Now you love it nigga we still thuggin
My twenty-fours rubbin cause my rims are too heavy
I got my own liquor now I cant hold the wheel steady
Cause I been drinkin while as the lights blinkin
My Rolls gold shinin with the mall black diamonds (yup)
Me and Banner tag teaming again
Wake ya lazy ass up you bad dreamin again

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: David Banner]
I walk into the party mayne bustin and sprayin
Bitches flyin through the air of the shit that you sayin
If you ballin nigga bring it mayne F*CK YO CLICK!
Once again all in David Banner Lil Flip
Like a pimp get crunk hoe collect me some ends
And if you trill send it out girl bring all ya friends
We blowin swisha Mr.Mississippi all in ya back
When its over you can hop yo ass right straight out the Lac
Respect that-from the time of the jack its all good
With some leather on my seats steering wheel all wood
Mayne go on tell the feds like a pussy nigga should
Yeah tick tick tick bitch we blowin up ya hood!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
[Lil Flip]
You got Mr.Crunk-and-Mr.Layed back
And if you hated Like A Pimp bitch this the payback
We droppin hit after hit you know they feelin us man
You want us both for a show thats thirty-five grand (nigga)
And we dont take checks we want the green man
Dont make us run up with that infrared beam man

[David Banner]
Man Im all after ya momma house gun in yo mouth
And Im a try to blow ya brains out
And remember what you niggaz say about the south
Now they want a beat now they want a verse
Now its gonna hurt but you niggaz caused pain
Im a put it in ya back with my Mississippi mac
Thats it bitch have a good day!
Its A-to the B ?? for the niggaz who couldnt bring my cash
Its left to the right to the left to the right
When a motherf*cker whippin yo ass

[Chorus - repeat to end]