Текст песни Uncle Sam - Colossal JB

Make sure yall tax
Don't be giving these niggas shit if you ain't makin' no profit man
If you got 10 a g, Go get that shit like its 15 nigga, I'm the one taking the risk

She gone drop it down low imma pick it up
I got too many flows I might switch it up
I got so many guns, keep my pistol tucked
If you kick in my door then you better duck
I can't trust none of these hoes they might set me up
My dawg throwin' up 4s like he 4PF
I had to get right and some niggas left
I move by myself I don't need no help
You get beat by my hands you can keep the belt
Man I swear I'm so hot make these bitches melt
I swear my girl a dime and she keep it real
She keep throwin' that ass she can't keep it still
Niggas stealing my flow cuz they want a deal
Boy you already know when I walk in the door, JB taking yo hoe she want some of him
Get that pack cross the border, I'm takin' your order I'm adding my tax like I'm Uncle Sam

Soon as I get that pack imma break it down
Soon as I see a op its a hunnid rounds
They gone say he got lost and was never found
I'm in the stu wit my dog he a blood hound
Imma pass him the blunt its a touchdown
If he talk on the net he get shut down
I cannot hear you said what now
Bitch I'm a boss you should work for me
Imma give you your cut like a surgery
Niggas hate and they wish they could murder me
I'm supa hot ain't no touching me
If you play you get burned to the 3rd degree
Cuz I ain't no bitch ain't no fucking me
I promise you shit can get ugly
She a thot I can't give her no wedding ring
I need all of mine ain't no settling
She gone ride it, yea shawty keep pedalling
Oh my God man that pussy so heavenly
Get your broad cuz she wanna have sex wit me
I would fuck her but she don't look good to me
Imma big dog but don't feed me pedigree
One on one man ain't nobody checkin' me
If he see me I know he won't step to me
I think she a giraffe she keep necking me
Treat that hoe like a dog she keep fetching me
You know I got gas no I'm never E
If they put me in chains imma break the leash
You smokin' a swisher I roll a leaf
I just got that pack, yea it's hella keef
Boy I heard you broke and still a leach
Boy you a joke not my enemy

She gone drop it down low imma pick it up
I got too many flows I might switch it up
I got so many guns, keep my pistol tucked
If you kick in my door then you better duck
I can't trust none of these hoes they might set me up
My dawg throwin' up 4s like he 4PF
I had to get right and some niggas left
I move by myself I don't need no help
You get beat by my hands you can keep the belt
Man I swear I'm so hot make these bitches melt
I swear my girl a dime and she keep it real
She keep throwin' that ass she can't keep it still
Niggas stealing my flow cuz they want a deal
Boy you already know when I walk in the door, JB taking yo hoe she want some of him
Get that pack cross the border, I'm takin' your order I'm adding my tax like I'm Uncle Sam

You fuck wit that Dirty?
You fuck wit that Dirty?
Cmon man