Trouble-Drag-On

Trouble (Squeaky Clean) (CD Version) () - Drag-On [Intro - Drag-On] Ah yeah, it's your boy Drag-on And I'm back, feel me. come on come on [Chorus] (Fiend) uh oh You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) [Verse 1 - Drag-On] Ya boy's in trouble F**kin with that boy Tryin to get my bullets fly Got ya at last That second guess drag But i'm keepin up the R I'm talkin bout when I'm fat When I'm squeezing out the car I'm talkin bout, ME And mashed in the corner Bought your glock Buddy I'm still goin half full of quarters big boy Runnin naked no voice Nature raised a big thug Yall gangsters by choice I'm bad boy Get used to my place Get ya used to my pain Get used to my name I don't need cop automatic But I usually aim I F**kK with them country boys That's why I got the country swinging Stayin w/a bunch of people That's why I keep a countries things I eat your face like a lunch box Let my oxe munch on it Then let my gun cock Let's do some tap daddies HAHA I got a big mac daddy Gonna put you in the back of a big black caddie Come on come on [Chorus] You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em uh oh) You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) [Verse 2 - Drag-On] You all askin for trouble When I'm from the brown ni**a back My from on me hommie Come on ni**a act I've seen no groomer I spend 20 I make back 60 I spend 40 I make back 50 Ya all some real dummies I see I still promote a drag When he was cold from me And now I'm real rich My name kept real funny I'm still real hood And ya all letting no grow posters I don't think I'm still real I show you a real banger So yo get your ice ya'll Geral tip your house boy You know as long as you don't come up short Up on the block boy You thought I was big on the free I.Dee Dee's Oh cops can't stop this 40 I have a ball life [Chorus] Uh oh o o o o You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) Uh oh You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) uh oh [Verse 3 - Drag-On] You in a heap of trouble You dig it you get the shovel Got everything get it got it recount it Hit the club pop the bub-ble Look at shorty look at shorty with the fradie cat Soon as her man leave i'm a get that I'm gonna take her to the crib ya can't get herback And if her man start problems ni**a finish that The man just saw me huggin And this is what you can dig You done got him in trouble So now [Chorus] Uh oh o o o o You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) Uh oh You in trouble You been messin them boys Now you in trouble (Back back get em get em back back Get em Back back get em get em back back Get em) Uh oh o o o o Uh oh o o o o