Lyrics

[Intro] Dirty South, dirty South gon' bounce to this East coast gon' bounce to this West coast gon' bounce to this G-Unit! Let's go! [Verse] 2 Bricks and some drive out tags (Drive out tags) Two-thousand and six brand new Jag Dope man, dope man (Dope man), here I go ya'll Ten dollars double ups, Buck want it all (Want it all!) Hand held sales for the ounces of the dro (C'mon, c'mon) Plastic bags and razor blades on the floor Graveyard shifts gotta watch for the hooks (For the hooks) Put 'em out then it's back to cook (Back to cook!) Shake 'em up (Shake 'em up!) Break 'em up (Break 'em up!) Into pieces and get'chu a cut (Let's go!) Get 'em Buck! (Get 'em Buck!) Everything's for sale and if I ain't got it, I bet Yayo will (Yaaayo) Ex pills, purple ones, green ones even blue Acid tablets for them white boys too, get yours (Yeah) I don't care whatever that you do Pimp harder (Pimp harder) Playboy don't let 'em pimp you, where the work at? (Huh?) Holla when I'm in ya town, if it's worth it [?] [?] get down, what'cha cook game like? Can you get rid of 36 ounces in just one night? (Nigga!) If your price ain't right You just might be holdin' your pack for the rest of your life (Oh!) Ca$hville ten-a-key, dirty (Dirty!) Half of us probably never gon' see 30 Fuck it though