Z-Ro feat. Bun B Ro & Bun Lyrics

Meth Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Real or Fake
  • 2 Ro & Bun
  • 3 Never Had Love
  • 4 H-Town Kinda Day
  • 5 A Southern Girl
  • 6 Pig Feet
  • 7 3 Way Relationship
  • 8 Happy Alone
  • 9 Murderer
  • 10 Razor Blade
  • 11 No Reason
  • 12 When We Ride
  • 13 On Mo Time
  • 14 That Mo
  • [Hook - 2x]
    When we in the club, we got guns
    You don't wanna run up, on that Z-Ro and that Bun
    Shit talkers, get a hole in they tongue
    Shake your hand or crack your head, boy we don't bar none hold up

    [Z-Ro]
    Sharp as a razor blade, bitch don't step on my shoes
    You out your mind, thinking I won't pull out this weapon on you
    Phoenix Amare gators hater, yeah I'm stepping on you
    So you better have at least, a 3-57 on you
    Your woman is in the club, to show me love
    That's why you mean mugging me bro, but I don't give a fuck
    Don't let this suit fool ya, cause I was raised to grub
    All that touchy-feely shit, the quickest way you get fucked up
    I know you feeling real good, you full of that sherm and alcohol
    But it ain't nothing friendly about me, I am not your pal at all
    Unless you Rochelle and do nails, with them thick ass thighs
    Otherwise I'ma leave a cereal bowl hole, in y'all bitch ass guys

    [Hook - 2x]

    [Bun B]
    It was the summertime, and Bun is down to mack a hoe (hoe)
    You know I graduated, from my pimping class in '94
    So the sco' already known, before the game is played
    Trill niggaz is getting paid, bitch niggaz is getting sprayed
    Layed down, like a sheet on the bed
    With that heat to your head, I split you from the white meat to the red
    And from the red meat to the bone, when I hit your street with the chrome
    Bitch you best to beat your feet, and get gone
    But if haters I find that hid (hid), and think they got away with what they did
    Prepare for your bitch ass, to get slid
    Put that on my mama (mama), I put on for my town
    Put that thang up to yo' melon, and put your ass in the ground hol' up

    [Hook - 2x]

    [Z-Ro]
    I don't really wanna do it take some pictures, and sign some auto-ma-graphs
    Find a lil' bit of love for after the club, and put this rod on her ass
    So I might be up and down your boulevard, picking up your baby mama mayn
    And you already know I'm strapped, best thang for you to do save the drama mayn
    I'm an asshole by nature, by my god damn self
    I don't love see war this bitch, I only love my god damn wealth
    Behind respect I go to war, cause I'm a fool in this bitch
    I'm ready to work I'm a mechanic, I got my tools in this bitch
    From Mo City to Port Arthur, we all underground kings
    Meet me in Mo City, and I'll show you what underground mean
    I got a rifle size hand cannon, gat in the club
    Murder your ass tonight, tomorrow I'll be back in the club for real

    [Hook - 2x]

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