Return

It all started with a Pimp C, bitch
 So what the fuck is up?
 Told 'em somethin' good
 Ease up my muthafuckin' cut
 'Cause if you don't really wanna fuck wit a trill nigga
 From the trill villa wit a steel trigga land of the real killers
 Pop pop muthafucka there you go
 I'ma bust 'em on yo ass if you don't ease up off me ho
 'Cause trill niggas don't carry no sugar in they nutsac
 Just big fat balls and a trigga in they backpack
 So you gon' give me my money but you don't hear me though
 But I bet you hear me when I fill you with bulletholes
 P.A. nigga, trill ass nigga
 How you figga you can buck me down nigga?
 Mr. big an, Mr. big time, give me what's mine
 Instead of buying cars for a bitch named sunshine
 Give me what's mine, give me what's mine
 Before it come down to triggas
 Shit, it's the return of the trill ass niggas
 Bitch, it's the return of the trill ass niggas
 Uh, it's the return of the trill ass niggas
 But you can't hear me
 It's the return of the trill ass niggas bitch
 Yea muthfuckas, I figured you run
 I figured you run, when I pull triggas to guns
 That triggas to guns P.A. fool a nigga named Bun
 A nigga named Bun, no more sun, no more shine
 Say hello to the nine milly millameter
 (Buck, buck, buck)
 Money tight glock, bustin' them shots
 When I break yo ass off somethin' hot
 Niggas steady catchin' lead to the head
 I never aim for the chest
 Muthafuckas sportin' bulletproof vests
 So I guess, when I start blastin', niggas start passin' away
 Dearly beloved, I had yo ass gathered today
 So I can lay you hoes in a line, draw you to a square
 Put them hands on yo ass and bail on out
 Pass the pen, Pimp C and Bird, I take the blunt
 Now surprise, surprise, I'm gettin' Chinese eyes
 In this bitch here's a switch
 I might slang, bang then bail and burn
 Scope mean now it's the return of the trill ass niggas