Lyrics:

Yeah, What (repeat 7x) Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six Mafia Houston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what? [Lil' Flip] They told me I can't talk about ice no more But they ain't tell me I can't start another fight no more I get it crunk in the club, niggaz get drunk in the club When I perform me a hoe, niggaz get jumped in the club But I'm used to that shit, so it ain't no need to run And just because you gotta gun don't mean that's the only one So if you came here to chill nigga, just chill and shit Cuz you ain't gotta act like that I know you feelin' this shit I bet, I bet I could hit with Juicy, Paul and Banner I gotta holla at peaches, when I hit Atlanta Cuz I'm fresh and I'm clean, with baugettes in my ring I got my name on my jersey like I play with that team I'ma H-Town nigga and we bang (SCREW TAPES!) And them FEDS kick in yo door you about to (LOSE WEIGHT!) So just take it like a man, don't snitch on ya man It's Lil' Flip, representin' Clova Land [Chorus 1: Lil' Flip] I'm reppin' H-Town until the day that I die If you look me in the eyes you could tell I'm high Yeah you could talk that talk, but you can't walk that walk Cuz when it's time to ride nigga, I won't get caught (repeat) [David Banner] I'm from the J the A the C to the K..Town, Mississippi bitch And boy we'll blow off ya face Like Nicholas Cage, the way that I feel is trill Fuck a dollar bill, I live for the slaves that got killed From the white sheets walkin', snitch nigga talkin' Dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin' Like WOOF!, nigga stop beggin' me please How you gon' walk and talk shit if I blow off yo