Released on August 6, 2002

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[Chorus: Trick Daddy]

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die


[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]

I used to be a polo kid

Who would of thought of all the stupid shit that I did

I used to sport it talk about it

That's the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it

Mr. Rabbit like a fast from the past

Bone jean overalls y'all can kiss my ass

Thug niggas going back to the basics

And that Iceberg on the curve is thug animated

But first off this is T double

When I hitya with them k cutters

You turn bout three colors

Gon and get your big brother I don't care

I'm Dade County mayor slash player

Hold up 'cause Mr. Dollar got sold up

Time for war now be a boy what's the hold up

A new candiate for the thug of the year

I'm the ultiment thug, the rest of is busta and scrubs


[Chorus: Trick Daddy]

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die


[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

You know it's your boy R-Ross

The overweight hell of a nigga so pepperlicoius

And we getting it, sitting on serious inches

We them niggas smoking coco and serious vision

(At the door) bouncers don't touch us

They know once ounces go up they hold up

And know what, I drink cris let it bubble back

I'm leaning on a double stack ready to snap

Trick already know yall ain't ready for us

We make a way in the club waving a slug

Come play with a thug, I can let y'all lay in the mud

I battle you partner aspotter that's hotter

With enough music to wake 'Pac up

Keep your Glocks up you can't stop us

True husltler chop doctors knot in pockets

In truly didited or God got us


[Chorus: Trick Daddy]

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die


[Verse 3: Trick Daddy]

Some of these ho's think I'm mannish

Go head ask me were I got my manners

Bitch ask your mammy, I slap a bitch in minute

Seen it twice already ho, I muthafucking mean it

Plus d bout big money get honey lauging

That six hundred still running

So what's the cause mayham or murder

Who is the killer shit I'll kill ya

Got money so I'll make it in court

Plus I'ma thug nigga and I'll never get caught

Bout to set up shop pushing caine to rocks

Plus my Glock gon take this shit on top

This ain't no muthafucking hangout

We don't eat shit smoke caine out the same damn house

This is thug life, not a sitcom

Plus we got big guns ready for change now


[Chorus: Trick Daddy]

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die

Give me a Chevy trey, Chevrolet, let me ride

Half a pill, just a hit, it gets me high

Deuce-trey Escalade, that's my style

T-Double-D, thugging and raw, ride or die