Big Moe, Z-Ro, E.S.G. (rapper) - We Da Sh*t lyrics
[Big Moe, Z-Ro, E.S.G. rapper - We Da Sh*t lyrics]
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Now would the freestyle kings stand up?
Hold up, I'm kinda sluggish
All this lean in my cup
But, I'm washed up, redrum, sittin on 22's
Princess cut lightin' up my Japanese tattoos
I paid dues, tell them fools
Tell the feds I'm back ghetto-bred pitbull
I ain't scared to scratch
I'm out the gate, pour eight
'cause I don't give a damn
HPD be lookin at me like
My name was Gary Graham
Watch my trunk slam and my crack fool
Nigga ride wit a 44
'bout to decide to shit you
Big blue lights, lookin tight
Twinkle the ice, he's ready to bust
Switched it up, ounces up, diamond grill
Big rim too real
Two tone green, four fifteen
Six-inch screens and Bentley grill
Sandra Hill, Sammy Sosa
I'm out livin' la vida loca
ESG, Z-Ro, Big Moe, you know we takin over
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Big M-O-E, pint sippers can't fuck wit' me
Fired out, sippin' drank, blowin' tree
Did a couple of pints and I'm still not sleep
Three deep screaming, "S-U-C"
Haters better not 'plex wit me
I bet you can't get next to me
On my toes, orange juice and ecstasy
They try to make me lose my mind
Fuck around and make me use my nine
That's why I gotta take a cruise up town
Playa haters jockin' me just
Because I'm starched down
Ballin' out of control and my AC blow cold
Big Moe all up in yo face
Never need a skee taste
Knockin' off codeine by the case
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Guerilla Maab one deep
And I represent it forever
Them other two bitchmade niggas got cut
Their ties got severed
I'm all alone, bring it on
'cause I get wet till I'm drippin'
Fuckin wit Z-Ro
You be dealin' wit' Rugers while they rippin'
I'm still the Mo City don
Rap game phenomenon
Forever raw but niggas be
Changin' like chameleons
Sugar coat it for bitches to
Make 'em dance and stuff
Ol' durag wearin' ass nigga wit'
Yo' pants leg up lookin' weaker than water
I startle any contender
Ridgemont 4 representor
Blue over grey, foreign corner bender
Ya betta return to sender
'cause we ain't havin' that
SUC been wreckin' since niggas was
Doin the cabbage patch
ESG, M-O-E, droppin' the verse, A to the Z
Demolish your motherfuckin' AK
Leave it cocked up on three
Nothing but murder
We roll wit' plenty fetti up in our hands
So you can keep watchin me, yeah
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Roll wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
These boys raisin' hell pushin' V12 motors
We the shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
The odor the odor
The odor