"Uncle Sam Screwed" lyrics
South Park Mexican, DJ Screw, Dat Boi T & DJ Main Event Lyrics
[DJ Screw:]
H-Town everybody's sittin' on chrome
Buttons and blades
84s, 83s
We puttin' it down, baby
Know what I'm sayin'?
Sittin' low
Blue or red, we still gon' turn y'all motherfuckin' heads
That's for real
Strapped up, though
Know what I'm sayin'?
Cause it cost to be the boss
You ain't no Ross when I floss
Know what I'm sayin'?
South Park Mexican
Screwed up click for life
Dope house
Fuck these hoe-ass niggas
Know what I'm sayin'?
We in the mix Ain't giving a fuck about these tricks
Comin' up in chrome with bricks so hoes get off a nigga's dick
And that's on the real
[South Park Mexican:]
I-I-I Uh -I
I pulled up in my Lack and got to grabbin' my heat
It was a stolen, fully loaded on the passenger seat
I had a problem with a cat that was owein me money
And for SP, that's bein' overly funny he-
I-I-I
I pulled up in my Lack and got to grabbin' my heat
It stolen-stolen, fully-had-loaded on the passenger seat
I had a problem with a cat that was owein' me money
And for S-that-that's bein' over-funny-funny
He don't know that I'm around but I got the call
They saw him ballin' with the bar at the shopin' mall So I catch him in the dressin' room and show him the barrel
He got a sports coat on, a dope polo apparel
Don't be scared, I'm not here to commit no murder Give me your money and your jewels, it won't get no further
He had 3600 and a brand new watch
I took the kango off his head and the matchin' socks
Don't be scared, I'm not here to commit no murder Give me your money and your jewels, it won't get no further
He 30-3600 and a brand n-atch-atch
I kango-kango his-his head and the matchin' socks
He said, Los, I was just about to call you up
See, the business been slow, I got all your stuff
I said, you owe me eight more, get with me by seven
Or we'll talk again and it won't be quite as pleasant
Outer by the key, twenty packets full of Z
Countin' up what he bring on the street
Move it to your plug, show him love
All I'm really tryin' to see is what it costs times three
Do it-do it for the chedda life
Look a little better when the rain hit and twenty five land
Bless-bless him on the block, flag
Green pocket full of white
Man, never see Uncle Sam
[Dat Boi T:]
W-world is in a spiral
The murder goin' viral
Mansion on the mountain, so I exit off the high road
Livin' in that fly zone
Rooftop lights on
Went on tour with Low' and made a album off my Iphone
Livin-livin', fly-fly zone, rooftop lights
Went on-went on tour with Low' and made a album off my Iphone
Ceiling is the skyline, pen full of iodine
Spill it on the paper, sayonara is the cyanide
Sippin' on the refill
While I get a cheap thrill
I don't pay for pussy, but at least she gettin' free Sippin-sippin-refill
While I get a cheap
I don-I don't pay for pussy, but at least she gettin' free will
H-Town to Kingsville, then take you to the valley
I just pulled a bitch in leather at a motorcycle rally Ayo mama said it all, T the best she ever saw
Miley Cyrus wrote a song about me
"T that wreckin' ball"
H-H-King-Kingsville, then take you to the valley
I just pulled a bitch in leather at a motorcycle rally
Mama-mama said it all, T the best she ever saw
Cyrus-Cyrus wrote a song about me
"T that wreckin' ball"
It's not-it's not a rent-a-car or a Hollywood movie
But the song is on the sample, so they probably could exclude me
Ain't nobody cool, Ruby automatic, full of honeybees
Walk into the club, Heads turn, everybody freeze
He-heh, yeah
[South Park Mexican:]
Outer by the key, twenty packets full of Z
Countin' up what he bring on the street
Move it to your plug, show him love
All I'm really tryin' to see is what it costs times three
Do it-do it for the chedda life
Look a little better when the rain hit and twenty five land
Bless-bless him on the block, flag
Green pocket full of white
Man, never see Uncle Sam
H-Town everybody's sittin' on chrome
Buttons and blades
84s, 83s
We puttin' it down, baby
Know what I'm sayin'?
Sittin' low
Blue or red, we still gon' turn y'all motherfuckin' heads
That's for real
Strapped up, though
Know what I'm sayin'?
Cause it cost to be the boss
You ain't no Ross when I floss
Know what I'm sayin'?
South Park Mexican
Screwed up click for life
Dope house
Fuck these hoe-ass niggas
Know what I'm sayin'?
We in the mix Ain't giving a fuck about these tricks
Comin' up in chrome with bricks so hoes get off a nigga's dick
And that's on the real
[South Park Mexican:]
I-I-I Uh -I
I pulled up in my Lack and got to grabbin' my heat
It was a stolen, fully loaded on the passenger seat
I had a problem with a cat that was owein me money
And for SP, that's bein' overly funny he-
I-I-I
I pulled up in my Lack and got to grabbin' my heat
It stolen-stolen, fully-had-loaded on the passenger seat
I had a problem with a cat that was owein' me money
And for S-that-that's bein' over-funny-funny
He don't know that I'm around but I got the call
They saw him ballin' with the bar at the shopin' mall So I catch him in the dressin' room and show him the barrel
He got a sports coat on, a dope polo apparel
Don't be scared, I'm not here to commit no murder Give me your money and your jewels, it won't get no further
He had 3600 and a brand new watch
I took the kango off his head and the matchin' socks
Don't be scared, I'm not here to commit no murder Give me your money and your jewels, it won't get no further
He 30-3600 and a brand n-atch-atch
I kango-kango his-his head and the matchin' socks
He said, Los, I was just about to call you up
See, the business been slow, I got all your stuff
I said, you owe me eight more, get with me by seven
Or we'll talk again and it won't be quite as pleasant
Outer by the key, twenty packets full of Z
Countin' up what he bring on the street
Move it to your plug, show him love
All I'm really tryin' to see is what it costs times three
Do it-do it for the chedda life
Look a little better when the rain hit and twenty five land
Bless-bless him on the block, flag
Green pocket full of white
Man, never see Uncle Sam
[Dat Boi T:]
W-world is in a spiral
The murder goin' viral
Mansion on the mountain, so I exit off the high road
Livin' in that fly zone
Rooftop lights on
Went on tour with Low' and made a album off my Iphone
Livin-livin', fly-fly zone, rooftop lights
Went on-went on tour with Low' and made a album off my Iphone
Ceiling is the skyline, pen full of iodine
Spill it on the paper, sayonara is the cyanide
Sippin' on the refill
While I get a cheap thrill
I don't pay for pussy, but at least she gettin' free Sippin-sippin-refill
While I get a cheap
I don-I don't pay for pussy, but at least she gettin' free will
H-Town to Kingsville, then take you to the valley
I just pulled a bitch in leather at a motorcycle rally Ayo mama said it all, T the best she ever saw
Miley Cyrus wrote a song about me
"T that wreckin' ball"
H-H-King-Kingsville, then take you to the valley
I just pulled a bitch in leather at a motorcycle rally
Mama-mama said it all, T the best she ever saw
Cyrus-Cyrus wrote a song about me
"T that wreckin' ball"
It's not-it's not a rent-a-car or a Hollywood movie
But the song is on the sample, so they probably could exclude me
Ain't nobody cool, Ruby automatic, full of honeybees
Walk into the club, Heads turn, everybody freeze
He-heh, yeah
[South Park Mexican:]
Outer by the key, twenty packets full of Z
Countin' up what he bring on the street
Move it to your plug, show him love
All I'm really tryin' to see is what it costs times three
Do it-do it for the chedda life
Look a little better when the rain hit and twenty five land
Bless-bless him on the block, flag
Green pocket full of white
Man, never see Uncle Sam
