歌词
Hoeish Ass *****
I be that no good pimp type, punch you in your windpipe
Old school devil ****, **** it ho I been tight
Got my clique behind me shawty you can come and find me shawty
I be on the block smoking doja till my eyes is blurry
Put me on the list with the pimps and the money-getters
If we in your hood, bet we've got the chrome with us
You got cajones being phony with them known killers
**** dealing money from the floor to the ceiling, you feel me?
(Hoeish ass *****) You be all up in my shine
And the word of verbal lies leave you your certain demise
I ain't got no time for you, just working for mine
So I'mma hide your body where nobody can find, you a *****
Hoeish Ass *****
***** you a (*****), you always been a (*****)
Boy you're looking mad when I'm ****ing with your (*****)
Ride on this (*****), got no love for this (*****)
I'm pulling out my nine have him crying like a (*****)
Ugly Mane never half-stepping, baby MAC-11
I got a whole lotta weapons
All up in the club with the gat and the **** too
Bypass security, a player boutta squeeze through
Hoeish ass *****, looking sloppy and ragged and talking like he coming after me
I'll put some slugs in his body ******
Don't get mad with me, murder's what it had to be
Talking all that reckless **** just is a tragedy
Hoeish Ass *****