[Chorus: David Banner]
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
[Verse 1: David Banner]
Imma come through with bout 25 hoes
[?] bout 25 [?]
Y'all ain''t really ready for a certified mack
Motherfuckers know I roll a certified 'Lac
Bitch I'm a star, and a certified pimp
Sweet in my mouth filled with certified hemp
Duckin' bullets and these bitches like a young Sean Kemp
Walkin' over hoes with a certified limp
Banner bitch, Banner bitch, y'all know me
Mississippi bitch, I'm a real OG
Hit Tennessee [?] and the keys
[?] is on me
I ain't saving these hoes, you be preaching to Ma$e
Tryin' to dump about 4 or 5 slugs in your face
I ain''t ever had shit don't give a fuck 'bout a case
Dump your body in the river, I ain't leaving no trace ya punk bitch
[Chorus: David Banner]
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
[Verse 2: David Banner]
[?] rep where you're from
I hit you with [?]
Run and get your dad, and run your ass back
[?]
Have a nigga bleedin' and shit
If we catch somebody dippin' then we beatin' a bitch
I be uppin' the clip just for you bumpin' yo lips
Tryna aim for your stomach bitch and blow off your hips
That's what a pussy nigga get when he come to the south
Bitch it's hard to talk with this gun in your mouth
Put your chest in your lap bullet holes in your 'Lac
Fuck around with yo feelings show you bitches how to act
Put your brains on the dashboard, what you think this [?] for?
Give it to you raw, that's what you pussy niggas asked for
You ain't ever hustled hard, nigga you was frontin' shit
Killers don't talk man they running up and bucking bitch
[Chorus: David Banner]
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
[Verse 3: Marcus]
Marc coming down on these hoes all blac
Looking like a crook, but feeling like a mack
Trill to the bone, with the tone in my lap
Boy talkin' outta turn bet the bitch get smacked
Don't know how to act, motherfucker don't play
How respect my pimpin' everything that I say
Holla "East Memphis!" bitch, reppin' till my dyin' day
Fuck [?] ass nigga, tryna get payed
AK or a Mac in the back of the trunk
[?] old box chevy [?] bout to dump
On the bar hoppin' loud with the anno on his chest
Shells hit the ground, leave that boy soaking wet
[Chorus: David Banner]
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the deaf
Throw your sets up, nigga rep to the death
You ain't really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain''t really thuggin, motherfucker get back
You ain't really thuggin, motherfucker get back