Playa You Don't Know

Tell me when to go.. tell me when to go (c'mon!)

(You ain't think we was gon do what we gon do niggaz!)

(WHAT!) Straight from the streets of H-Town

(Turn this shit the fuck up!) Slim Thugga!

Boss Hogg Outlawz! (hahaha) Star Trak!

OHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Playa you don't know

You ain't seen nothing like this here before

Playa you don't know

You ain't seen nothing like this here before

You ain't seen them Boyz how they get that dough

Late night at the club pulling drank and dro

Put 100 grand up just to get that ho

Next day right back on the block for more, noo

Attention! All my G's getting money hit the dance floor

And show the club what we out here getting grands for

A double shot on the rocks, what you playing for

Buy a bottle by the bar, get your man's dough

You know me fella, same ol' Thug

Wit the chicks and drugs up in the club

Dro smoke, getting high wit my folks

Red eyes, I'm a hide behind Gucci shades

Ho's say I'm a dog nigga, naw I'm a Hogg nigga

I got money, so fuck it I'm a ball nigga

Them other boys just out here rapping it

While I'm a young nigga out here having it

I make boys get they weight up, haters get they hate up

When you see Tha Boss coming I suggest you put ya date up

Cause the Jacob looking good and it match wit the piece

Errbody wanna know what's that on the boy teeth

Ear lobes on hang, eight karats outta tell

It cost a baller 100 g's for a pair, yeah

I'm getting money and it feel real good mayne

And ain't a damn thing changed, I'm still hood mayne

All the broads used to cap, wanna fuck now

Cause they see a young nigga getting bucks now!

I pull up in the Range truck like what now

It's real strange how they wanna get cut now

Do the soulja bounce! do the soulja bounce! (how you do it?)

Ya let ya shoulda's bounce! Ya let ya shoulda's bounce!

Just let ya shoulda's bounce! let ya shoulda's bounce!

Just let ya shoulda's bounce! let ya shoulda's bounce!

I mean it ain't much to talk about

When everyday I walk about a million dollar house

Like a motherfucking Boss!

If I want it I'm a get it, it don't matter what it cost

You ain't gotta take my word, ask them boys down south

You ain't gotta take they word, you can find me on the North

Take a trip to my city, ask somebody where Tha Boss?

Used to hit the hood, trunk full of things of that south

Now I'm getting 16 for 16's out my mouth

So it ain't shit to me to look clean when I floss

In the wide body slab with the candy blue gloss

I ain't worried bout them haters gon talk whachu talk

I'm on the grind getting mine, nigga fuck whachu though!