My Timbz Do Work

Lyrics

[Hook] I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work [Verse 1: Steele] I was trained by the best of the worst Call it a bless and a curse My Smith and Wesson learned to aim it in bursts I learned death young, believe me it hurts My sister came in a cradle went away in a hearse I put family first, you could get enemies with these Who's your man at first Take this more serious than just a verse Some nigga's want to life their life, scared to get in the dirt Can't afford to pay the price when you're doing that work But look holmes, change work before you're laying in church Face toward the lord ass to the earth Because you played tough on the wrong turf Let's pray if anything you learnt When the cards get dealt fake niggas will melt Stop following fools and believing in jerks If you a G be a leader nigga, know your worth [Hook] I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work [Verse 2: Tek] I'm a Crisconstruct, black chucka, icey white T at Rucker Getting money, little tummy, hustling motherfucker Ain't no telling where I'll be while I G In the Mandalay on fight night or probably OT with face in [?] Popping Don P and Remi we hate the taste of Cris Boy, boy I'll tell you something you don't know about me Nope I can't do it, probably work for police And If that's the case I got somethin' for that ass Keep stuntin' on my cash Catch a slug up in your hat Cheese eater, jail cheater, snitch gone black DB4D don't go sign for rats That's the reason I lay low, resurrect the yayo Soldiers on call ready to move when I say so Seven on the come up but my number is nine And I bring it back like mike wearing the four five [Hook] I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work [Verse 3: Sean Price] P! Yo it's the low cholesterol, Lipitor taking, never jack faking, egg white, a little turkey bacon Nigga, no meat on my cheese Yeasty bitches use Monistat Greasy nigga P always pop a gat [Rock] Surprise I'm back, smack earth wind and fire out of wack Nigga you ain't even got to ask, I ain't bout it black You seen home improvement Wilson grill, I'm kinda that Y'all can't see me with or without a gat Ya bitch bastards If you ain't know when Rockness around The rest of these clowns can't eat eggy down Shit on you bitch niggas I'm lactose intolerant Just thinking of your cream and your cheese I gotta shit [Sean Price] I got something for your ass I was stuntin' on my cash Run up in ya gun up in ya What's fucking with that? Say what, say what Nigga my timbz do work You can ask Jesus Christ, I take my timbz to church P! [Hook] I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work I got somethin' for that ass Stop stuntin' on my cash Get a slug up in your hat or a boot up in your ass Say what say what, nigga my timbz do work Say what say what, I put my timbz to work