Break Em' Off - Paul Wall

Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Now I gotta work my wood grain wheel

Poppin trunks, poppin grills, still poppin seals

High up in the hill with my mind on mill

Piece of chain swingin, bank roll, shiny grill

Baby, I got million dollar dreams with my mind on cream

Im in that mean green machine, clean on 19s

Flat screens in the headrest, swingin like a swing set

Brandy wine, paint wet, comin down, that's a fact

Im in the 'Lac, chasin broads like a lesbian

Full of that kush flower, Im breaking off pedestrians

Higher than the street light, floatin like a parachute

Buzzin like a bumblebee, mustard green Bentley Coupe

Young gangsta, mac game, sharper than a thumbtack

Breakin em off, makin all the boppers attract

Then they watch me, Im rocked up

Fully loaded and slabbin, tryin to hit it and quit it

And walk off like Big Poppi, break em off

Break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ay, ay, I pull up like this, untouchable white wrist

Im hotter than warm piss, berry, grape, Sunkist

The truck, gold mist, five 50, slow, buddy

Bentley Continental with the mink floors, dummy

Paul Wall money, thats expensive taste

And em frilly ass fools, we send em to my space

Ima break em off until the backbone broken

Stainless steel, drop Phantom, leave the top open

Shit done hit the fan, better cover your nose

And the kush done start burnin, better cover your clothes

Concrete crumblin, glass shooting lazers

Crawlin and cuttin up on 24 razors

Ima show em how to make the slab look phenomenal

Chasin paper in the mornin, call me Houston Chronicle

Hold on, then you buckle up the seat belt

Swisha House, Young Don, capital TF

I'ma break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Oh really, I'm higher than the satellite, crawlin like a baby

Maneuverin through the traffic like Im Tracy McGrady

Still choppin on em buttons, Im struttin and lookin fresh

Switch hittin like Bergman, this is ballin at its best

In that minute, may drop it with retractable roof

Finer than wood, wavin the hood, student loans on the two

The fifth wheel on the ground and the trunk in the air

Paul Wall, baby, Im the definition of playa

My skills is so ill when workin that wood wheel

Tippin 4s like a waiter, beware of the overseer

Wide screen mind frame, panoramic pimpin

Im sippin on that Osama, baby, leanin like Im limping

In that 2 seater feeder, its me and a senorita

3 ounces up in the liter and its ten up in the heater

Mackin a mamacita, runnin game like a cheetah

Im knockin em out the park, similar to Derek Jeter

Break em off, break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima break em, Ima break em off real bad

Ima show em, pouring up a deuce and riding slab