Master P - Dwight Howard lyrics

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Ft. Problem & Eastwood

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers

Full of killers?

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers, hey

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers, what?

Do shit they don’t think I do, niggas so fly they don’t think I hoop

Like bitch what’s happening, known to get it cracking

Hear about me all day hoe, you can stop the acting

Just got my pills all ready to take a flight

Took your spot and your bitch all in the same night

Like what, what the fuck? I live it up, do my stuff

Bad boy, come take a puff, of this real

On the real, my niggas kill, shit is treal

Ask meels, free my nigga though

Everything’s green, so I’m fin to go sip the henny slow

Smoke poison

Bilb hit the ball, mister liquor low,

If I’m high enough, money buff, like no ask car

Bigger than a rap tard even

Ain’t talking dollars then I’m leaving

Like trees in the fog, smoke trees and I ball

Hoes love when I call, cause they know it’s real

Real man in town, know shaquille

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Do shit they don’t think I do, niggas so fly they don’t think I hoop

I pull up, beat knocking like a new amp

Old money new deal with a cold camera

Riding with the top off, cause that’s just how I feel

I’m a tank gang soldier, I do it for the skrill

Hey, you niggas ain’t hard, you ain’t bout that

When it come to dirt, I get oscar to grouch that

I’m a D Howard me a hoe girl, I’m hard in the paint

Then I’m straight to the hoe

Got a team full of killers so you don’t want nothing

Plus some maserati dipping if you tipping in the bucket

I get solid ... these hoes, I pick em and brow

Akx p, bet he says I got ridiculous flow

I got this bottle yeah I’m rolling man who with me

No limit we the tank gang, blowing on that hippie, hippie

Down, if you down lil mama roll with us

Got the sticky in the slap, quiet down, roll it up

It’s the city I like, I like

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Do shit they don’t think I do, niggas so fly they don’t think I hoop

A little this, a little that, nigga thought done cause I hurt my back

Where they at? Let’s ball, Kobe Bryant ...

Steve nash, world peace, we can smell em rangs we a beast

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Dwight Howard on the niggas, straight to the hoe with a team full of killers,

Do shit they don’t think I do, niggas so fly they don’t think I hoop.