We here to make sure these Niggas take heat and remember
That we bout it, bout our business Like P and da limit
Got some bout it, bout it Bitches that fiend for the Niggas use to flee me for Them niggas now see all up in It hit it when i want to No matter how you treat How much you flee'em You can get it when you want to You don't have to eat'em Jus dick'em down right Never speak on
Never play us You don't like
Get a flagrant for that fuck You hatin' for that dude jus Playin' his part she datin' boy
Down at them clubs She jus had to go Young gunnas from State P had to show Should of seen The people shakin' and movin'
And movin' and grovin' But gunna was coolin' Long as i had my tool in Girlies was choosin' Everybody else actin foolish Over there actin stupid Come over here and we shootin'
If you at the bar buyin' drinks Holla (whoop whoop) V.I.P full of stinly stink say (whoop whoop) If you creepin' with his wife Holla (whoop whoop) Like, like Lets do it If there's 23s on da whill Holla(whoop whoop) Young Gunnas bangin' though Your speakers say (whoop whoop) If you cheatin' on your man Holla (whoop whoop)
Don't tell'em nothin' These niggas ain't bout nothin' They look here With them fake stares We gon' get the cuttin'
You know there's frontin' girlies All up in da place Plus they probly mad bitches all in our Face 4-5th on da hip And da buddas to 8 These niggas want to trip Then we give these Niggas a taste don't shoot at cars And won't shoot from far
We chase'em and lase'em For all the shit they talkin'
Plus hatin', fuck waitin' We sendin' mothafuckers to satin
Been takin' niggas girlies for Ages she throwin' it from da Back I'm grindin' all on her Hip she talkin' that freak Shit bout how she a freak Bitch maybe a chewy quick
Never go to sleep 'cause you know those chicks Soon as you Go to sleep They all up in Your grip Catch'em in the act
And they still deny it Might cause a riot I been cut the Bitch off She still on my dick
Its mack daddy Young scrappy
Nah i ain't rappin' Youngins get Back at'em
Mashin' through the traffic On our way to perform If you knew Like i knew'em You would try To keep'em home 'cause once we Get'em its on You won't get'em Til da morn We don't love'em
We jus smut'em We hit it And then they gon
Plus she was All up in my Business Askin' bout my cases
Knew what i was charged wit And wanted to know facin' Heard i keep it on me daily Where ever i go Beat the case home