Too Much

1 for the South
1 for coast

2 much niggas
3 much for hoe

E.j. pulled a poltergeist
Out her soul
Cause my flows was tight
Talk was good
Knew some shit

Mane this chick was bad
She had some gruesome hip

Pulled up like a shot from
The half court

Pulled up
Like the bra that she on

Pulled up in the lot, out the lab fresh

Hopped out blew the scene like some napalm

Tell a bitch don't trip
Cause we got next

An she got a
Big big ol booty
She see the ball in my court n she choosey

Girl I play with winners
Its only conducive

They said that shit jamming
They play in Houston

I drop a song and she text
What you doing

Girl
Im on the tables
Im chopping n screwing

She wanted a mix
So I charge a 150, im good

Im wit my broad
So bitch what when you calling

I slowed it down like molasses on wood
I got the chop
Like my first name was Franklin

I need some 2 gars
We not far
From the station

She got some swishers I called lil boo basic

I cant flame that
Girl that smoke to invasive
Id rather place this good urb
In some Vegas

We made a quick change
To private location

She slob on my knob, my next exit is Cobb
Headed to Texas, ill be there tomorrow
She go to werk
Then do her job
Then she come thru
Do over time

Im Mr. Raps
Raptimus Prime
Back in 06 you could after call after 9
Im on they neck like the mane on the lines
Tell me quiet her main on the line

Gotta show love to the 3rd coast
Tighten up on your back stroke
Gotta show love to the 3rd coast
Tighten up on your back stroke

1 for the South
1 for coast

I kept it trill
Even when I was broke

2 much niggas
3 much for hoes

She want me to stay
I gotta go

Back to lab

Catch me a slope

Reid in the wind like the sail
On a boat

1 for the South
1 for coast

2 much niggas
3 much for hoes