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Pastor Troy Above The Law Ain\'t No Sunshine Bless America Champion Chug-A-Lug Down South Nigga 4 Life Eternal Yard Dash Face Off - Intro For Survival Frame Me Ghetto Raised Havin\' A Bad Day Help Me Rhonda I Declare War!!! If They Kill Me Intro (Walk Like Y\'all Talk It) It\'s On Down Here It\'s Too Late Now, We Ready!!! I\'m Made Livin\' Today Thru... Mind On My Money Move To Mars No Mo Play In GA No Mo Play In GA Pt. 2 Oh Father Pastor Troy 4 President Stop Tryin\' The Congregation Then I Got Change This Tha City Throw Your Flags Throw Your Flags Up Universal Soldier We Dem Georgia Boyz We Ready 2000 We Want Some Answers Who, What, When, Where

Then I Got Change lyrics mp3 by Pastor Troy [Pastor Troy talking] Down South Georgia Girls I love y\'all Pastor Troy representing for them Down South Georgia Girls Y\'all know what it is, D.S.G.G. [Verse 1:] Excuse me baby let me holla at ya right quick I see ya sitting by ya self, can I sit Been watching you since I jumped out the red six It\'s Pastor Troy little mama, I run shit I was just thinking if you got a minute for a nigga We grab a bite to eat, maybe let me kick it with ya I\'ma be cool If ya wanna we can hit the pool, all at the house I know ya think this nigga is a fool I\'m from the south if ya got a minute we can chill Do what ya like if ya don\'t baby keep it real What\'s up tonite I know ya like I ain\'t even told this boy my name But I love the way he kicking his game Then I got changed [Pastor Troy talking to woman] [Verse 2:] How many folks ya know will open up yo car do\' You wanna smoke baby [inhaling smoke] its hydro I\'m looking at ya cause it\'s cute how you inhale I think you gone fall in love with the ATL I got my hand in the middle of the console You know I wanna hold ya hand You gone tell me no If so, I\'ma roll me up another beam You done smoked all my weed now you acting mean I\'m coming clean Looking at her like I\'m innocent So what\'s yo hobby how you feel about getting intimate We hit the lobby checking in to the Radisson Give me a suit now we chilling in the whirlpool Let\'s go to sleep we can freak on the next trip I know you drained I ain\'t coming on the sex tip I\'m shooting game everything was to get to know ya Now if you\'ll excuse me I\'ll be rolling over And I still got changed [Pastor Troy talking to woman] [Verse 3:] I left that muthafucking ho on the top flo\' I kissed on her forehead boo I got to go I\'m making moves 22 fuck a real job All I think about is money I\'m in a mob Hit the crib matching car with the outfit What should I do if she see me with the chrome kit The navy blue look at who got \'em turning heads And then every dime legit so who is the feds My eyes red cause I\'m matched down cascade A little fine red girl said she wanna play I\'m on the cell phone tripping baby where you stay This how we do it down here in the letter A And then I got changed [Pastor Troy with shoutouts to D.S.G.G.]