T.I. — 24s Hypnotize Remix

[Intro T.I.] 24's homie Grand Hustle pimp. Hypnotize Minds Let's go! It ain't over, pimp, y'all already know who it is homie Rubberband man! Triple Six let's remix this thang Juicy what it is pimp? Yo, DJ Paul what's hannin'? Crunchy Black, Infamous, what it is, homie? I know my folk mane, keep it pimpin' in Memphis Ya' understand me? A-Town Westside Bankhead [Juicy J] I'm ridin' my 24's, runnin' from the police Got about a juice, but I sniff as I'm purple weed But this nothing, I bring the shit to keep the smelling good Man it's just stanky stanky weed from my neighbourhood On the streets of Memphis we bumpin' If you need something, call my cell phone [?] [?] for the charges, dope sellin', robbin' And I can't go back to jail But my trauma [?] [DJ Paul] Kick in the door I'm makin foes hit the floor, so keys up [?] 24's all with 23's Memphis, Tenn and ATL Fit like rims and tires [?] barbeques and ties Out in sky, listen to my pipes Cuz I be pimpin' grand, smoking light, all night I'm fresh about the trap Till [?] got my cap, I [car breaking noise] [?] bout to deal with five caps, shawty [Hook x2] Money, ho, cars and clothes Thats how all my niggas know Blowin' dro' on 24's That's how all my niggas roll [Big Kuntry King] I got hundreds, the rubberband banks Phew, sure bitch, I give a fuck what you think? That's why I'm with my partna's Rolling purple stank We in Memphis city Worth the sweet, [?] gettin' paid And our Chevy's standin' tall The spinners still spinnin' The bar have the bitches They gon' hide, fallin' pimpin' They fallin' out their heels On the ground, still grinin' Larger than light, thats how a nigga livin' Pimpin' get with it Man it's always been a dream Told my mama 'bout my business And my fresh white tee And shorts that leanin' And we fuckin' plenty women And women that kissin' women Fuckin and lickin' each other, it goes down pimpin'! [Hook x2] [T.I.] Here we go shawty Spent 80 on the (sub)burban, 24's standin' tall Im ridin', drinkin', swerving Still slangin', serving raw In the heart to the left I ain't chasin' them broads [?] clean, ride clean No face, no flaws In the club every nigga on the parking lot posted They wanna holler West, just call Yes y'all on the song lets ball Remix, Triple Six, Juiceman, DJ Paul (Crunchy Black, c'mon nigga!) Holla at my nigga MJG and Ball, Bun B Yes Jeezy, Slim Thug, Paul Wall C'mon Pimp stay property blockin' And y'all [?] Project Pat, behind the walls On the map Atlanta got [?] They show love, so show love back [?] in the trap, never eager your rap Over 50K sold the first day, it's a wrap This ain't the game, this the trap [Hook x2] [DJ Drama Outro] King of The South! Pimp Squad Click! Will Cannon! 376! They call me [?], nigga