Guerilla Maab
Guerilla Pimpin’
[Hook - 2x]
We guerilla pimping, this is how we do it you feel me
We flipping in Expeditions, and hustling for position
To go out and get it, now that we here wait a minute
Everybody get crunk, for this money then if you feel it

[Trae]
From the North to the South, we gotta kill all the plexers
We riding reckless in Texas, bo'guarding the block intersection
We in the club body rocking and shocking, it go down
Playa made to the fullest, starched up with diamonds that's gon blind
When they shine, all my thug n***as where you at you better represent
Go on and throw your set up throw the deuce out the roof, ride behind tint
On the cool, better cuff up your bitch when the Maab come through
Steady turning your hoe's head, when I pass through draped up in FUBU

[Dougie D]
Everybody put your hands up, we came to party party
Crack the top up off of the Hennessy, and the Bacardi
Ladies get naughty naughty, shake what you got
Fellas out in the parking lot, let's make the trunks pop
Like the Big Tymers get your roll on, it don't matter
What you floss, turn it up when you hear this song
Good god damn, the barbecue is sho smelling good
See that's what I'm talking bout right there, hold up n***a what