(*talkin*)   0-1-2 baby, Ezell Swang and Suga Bear   Here goes another one, and another one   And another one, come on      [Hook: Suga Bear & (Ezell Swang)]   Everybody can't ball like me   Hit the club with the click, and shot call like me   (For real, all I wanna do is party ma   I took a bottle to the head, so it's time to get on the flo' now)   Everybody can't ball like me   Hit the club with the click, and shot call like me   (All the dranks, all the women   With this tank around my neck, you know I'm walking screaming)      [Magic]   We like bragging, we like stunting   We hit the club, and get the bitch jumping, ha   Look, we like shining, teeth glistening   So when we talking, a nigga listen, what   Do you understand the words, coming out of my mouth   Or are you too busy trying to copy cat, these boys from the South   Look, we love Pac, cause we love thugging   We love Biggie cause we love flossing, you heard me   Who else come to the club, with twelve hoes   Butt naked, showing ass and elbows   Who else, keep a case of Crys in the car   In case my head ain't right, I done bought out the bar   Look, we love smoking, that poo-poo lala   Only if it's fire, and guaranteed to get me higher   Look, we bout trouble, we bout repping   We love toting concealed weapons, you bout that nigga      [Hook]      [Magic]   Look, we love hoes, we like ladies   We like ready made families, hoes with three babies   It's understood, we like a project chick   I prefers her red and thick, oooh   Check it, I like dubs, but we love dub deuces   Anything smaller's, fucking useless   We like representing, where we from   We love hustling for the spoil of it, we love to be on the run   You motherfuckers, can't ball like us   Take a fall like us, and come back quick in a Nav truck   We like cars, but we love trucks   So we could pull up to the spot and, tell the hoes to load up   We love being, in the VIP   Cause we very important people, like you can't see that   It doesn't matter, cause I'm still on top   My pockets gon stay fat, nigga you can believe that      [Hook]      [Magic]   Them boys from the South, got them golds in they mouth   Snatching hoes from niggaz, is what they really about   Spending cash is our stilo, ain't a thing gon change   We from the swamps nigga, ten years of hell and gain      [Hook]