키: D minor
Verse 1
Its 2003 my nigga
All that yappin at the mouth shit my nigga,
ah
Man niggas ain't with that shit my nigga
I don't play that shit no more man
As soon as a nigga start talking that shit
Man, you on the floor son
Verse 3
for talking that shit
Watch a bitch get rode on,
Dm
Gm
Watch that nigga get laid out,
for talking that shit
Watch them bitches get drugged out,
for talking that shit
you don't want none
You don't want none bitch you
you don't want none
You don't want none bitch
Verse 4
I don't like you, yeah
You want to fight me, yeah
I want to fight you, yeah
Put your hands up, bitch
Put your hands up, hoe
Put your hands up, trick
Fuck these rental cars
They don't run shit
Who run this shit
We run this bitch
Verse 5
Put your hands up, bitch
Put your hands up, hoe
Put your hands, trick
My back ain't dead, yeah
My lip ain't swoll, yeah
My head ain't bust, yeah
My nuts ain't grey, yeah
Put your hands up nigga
Put your hands up bitch
Put your hands up hoe
Put your hands up trick
Verse 6
woop a niggas ass
And I mean well woop a nigga ass
I mean well beat a bitch to death
yard where it stankin' at, aha
Put his ass in a plastic bag,
but just a home where you blast him at
I'm talkin' bout
Tie it up with a shoe string,
and a picture hook stuck in the thang
Layin' on empty cans and recylin' bags
Well cut butter to put in
tha damn microwave
Better get you a sharpener baby,
But you really soft, you cotton soft
You try to make me mad, mad
But you just piss me off, you piss me off
Shit I ain't scared of you nigga
And I ain't scared of them hoes
And I definitely ain't scared of that tank t-
shirt ass nigga thankin he swoe
[lil john:]
Watch a nigga get sword
on, for talking that shit
Watch a bitch get rode on, for
talking that shit
Dm
Gm
Watch that nigga get laid out,
for talking that shit
Watch them bitches get drugged out,
for talking that shit
you don't want none
You don't want none bitch
don't want none
You don't want none bitch you don't
Dm
[petey pablo:]
I blame your mammy bitch, yeah
She should't of fucked your daddy, yeah
She shoulda sucked the dick, yeah
Yous a punk boy, yeah
A fuck boy, yeah
You like it in the ass, yeah
With something real hard,
ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
[petey pablo:]
Swear to god motherfucker
we be slayin em up
Have one of these niggas,
I tear him up ....have women eatin niggas
Havin him sayin that country
boy was bad as fuck
Came hit him with a heater,
ain't have to bust
Take the bullets from a gun nigga,
add them up
Put them right back in it before I put it up ?
I'm saying this game
ain't changing much
Still the same motherfuckers
used to sell the drugs
Them same ones
That used to come to the club see a
nigga leave a nigga in a thang of blood
In a car with a browd when
the police come
Gone...before they find out what
you don't hear me tho ?
But it ain't nothing that
nigga ain't done before
It ain't nothing thata nigga
won't try again
But are'member, that
Dm
Gm
suckas already killed a man ?
Gone craig, gone craig
Still froggin and go ahead and leap but when you jump over here,
jump over here
Try and remember what the fuck I said,
'cause I mean
[lil john:]
Watch a nigga get sword on,
for talking that shit
Watch a bitch get rode
on, for talking that shit
Dm
Gm
Watch that nigga get laid out,
for talking that shit
Watch them bitches get drugged out,
for talking that shit
Dm
Gm
You don't want none nigga you
don't want none
You don't want none bitch you
don't want none
You don't want none bitch you don't
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