No Insurance

[Intro] Slab God Jesus Christo Mucho Bendito's Lesson's baby [?] Yeah [Verse 1: Husalah] Bitch I rolled off the pot Shell catcher hanging off the air-15 that's a 40 chop High school dropout to a drop Tell your bitch on my dick it was all off the rock Poured a four off in my soda pop Hit the block imma show you how I rock Young Husalah Bitches [?] Knocking shots at the [?] Who fucking wit the mob bitches nobody You nigga's run your mouth but ain't got no bodies Your bitch is on my dick I bet she know me probably Off top, they call me Hussy Your bitch got me saved in her phone It's Geico, there's no insurance on the bitch [Verse 2: Paul Wall] No insurance, cash only baby, cash deposit Red soda, Red soda I'm getting muddy cup runneth over I got that bread that's why I keep the toaster Watch out for the pigs trying to meet their quota's Grab your camera, watch how I pull up on them pokers Watch how you approach us my partners on wanted posters Chain smokin' backwoods like Newports I took your bitch bro you was a good sport Rest in peace Miso shout out to my partner Sport Boys hatin' I wanted to box they wanted to go to court Your paper short, you's a dork, bitch pour court I pour up, pop pills, and smoke, I don't shoot or snort You snitches watching bout to go report Write a report on Al Rucker and who came to report Mr Paint Bottle, AKA A today Put your hate away, bitch I'm muddy like the month of May Muddy like the month of May Extra money Ditch out there rain, it's muddy [DJ Mr Rogers] Ain't no courage for your hoe when she slippin' through Mr Rodgers neighbourhood So watch your bitch Watch your pockets cause we coming for both One time for the homie Paul Wall he the slab God One time for the wild figures H town to the Bay connect Ain't no insurance on a bitch Never have been, never will be partner What's understood ain't gotta be said You know what it is RIP to the Jacka Rest in peace homie