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[Chorus 1: Big T]I remember when these hoes ain't speak cause I ain't have no doeAnd these boys ain't wanna hang around cause I fell off and I was broke[Chorus 2: Big T]Hey hey hey heyIts on again(Its on again)Cause we ain't broke no mo(No mo)No mo(No mo)We ain't broke no moHey hey hey heyIts on again(Its on again)Cause we ain't broke no mo(No mo)No mo(No mo)We ain't broke no moHey hey hey hey[Verse One: Lil' O]Extra extra read all about itFat rat with da cheese blew up these boys doubt itLetras de cancionesThese broads wanna speak now freak cause I was down gNow they break they neck for sex and be around me they clown meWith words when I used to slang on curveGrinding to get a burb now shopping spree spursWith these Cadillac swerve through these streets one deepI don't hang with these boys they wanna see me all feetWith my belt on concrete yeah wet my chestBut I wet your face if you step to thisLexus hoes be like those Texas kidsDo you see all that ice in their neckclaseYou see when I had it hard all I had was the lordI peep game from the streets learn these cats fraudBut now my money right so I'm ready for the warDon't make me send killas for yall I don't bard it[Chorus 2][Verse Two: Slim Thug]I use to wear the polo but now I'm iceberg splurgingUse to ride in hoodoos but now I'm flipping excursionSlim getting what he deserving in the y2gCause ain't no post so on the grind like meTrying to shine like me its hard workI used to get treated like dirt before I wrecked concertsI had to get what I was worth so I got itDidn't have time to talk about itCause my dream than got spottedYou know me a raw dog hog ass niggaChasing my figures trying to get it mo biggerLike having figures like jigga but I'm on my wayCause when it comes to the green Slim Thug don't playHow many 19 years old got this much iceHow many 19 years old ride around this niceNot too many I used to get treated like a pennyNow cars closing doors I got plentyI ain't broke no moe[Chorus 2][Verse Three: Lil O]I hit the scene coupe lit with screensTwenty inches sitting on a six machineHop out super clean like ListerineFrom my wrist and ring I'm glisteningAnd the way my chain glow u can't miss a thing.I told you I'll come up you wasn't listeningFrom the jump I had a dream like Mr. KingThat I would hit motto cock till its blisteringYou can lick my thing freak me in ways that sickeningThey licking my ass til its blitteringThey thinking I'm a trick you can't hit your thingGirl you tripping I kick broads out my car tell them get the steppingWhen they try to jump fraud like PippenYeah I fell but I'm back I bled my block from a rock to a chickenYeah on my note baby no more slippingIts going down[Chorus 2][Chorus 1][Chorus 2: Repeats] From Letras Mania