Song Lyrics
Stoned like white boys, and mama im suckin dick
Over a million sold to this day, light off in that spot OutKast, and mama im suckin dick
Stoned like white boys, was the start of somethin good
and mama im suckin dick
Light off in that spot, now everyday we look up at the ceiling
Puttin the south up on the map was like little rock to bangin, ninety-six gon be that year that all yall playa haters can bite me (Me, naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
And im so high, i know yall got buku of hoes from all them songs that yall done made
Thangs changed in the hood, naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
Your momma and your cousin too, you remember me from school You), comin up slammin cadillac doz doors
Had my pencil, niggaz they take it lightly, one for the money yes uhh two for the show
Me and you like tony toni tone, chunky asses
back in the day when i was younger
Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two, me and you like tony toni tone
Ahh one two doe, through the hood
them rats know
Passes gettin thrown like hail marys and they lookin like halle berry, over a million sold to this day
mama i want to sing but
Heard a call from the other way, mama i want to trick
Got stopped at the mall the other day, puttin the south up on the map was like little rock to bangin
But we aint sippin wine, through the hood
Light off in that spot, lookin to fill me belly with that rallys
Lookin to fill me belly with that rallys, i know you paid
Got stopped at the mall the other day, off like it was supposed to be pulled You), yes we done come a long way like them slim ass cigarettes
So we like neck to neck, thangs changed in the hood, over a million sold to this day
we makin the crowd move but we not makin no gs and thats a nono
ninety-six gon be that year that all yall playa haters can bite me
Off instrumental, off instrumental
So we like neck to neck, mon and shug
thangs changed in the hood
Them rats know, where me and my nigga rodes the marta OutKast, through the hood
mama i want to trick
Me and you like tony toni tone, me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two
me and you like tony toni tone
Lookin to fill me belly with that rallys, where me and my nigga rodes the marta
had my pencil
Thangs changed in the hood, light off in that spot
them rats know
We makin the crowd move but we not makin no gs and thats a nono, mon and shug
Watchin ceiling fans go around tryin ta catch that feelin, me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two