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Here we come hoe, here we we come hoe, here we come Here we come hoe, here we
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Nigga Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial Leavin' a page in editorial When [Incomprehensible] watch yo back go [Incomprehensible] Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in snow
see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you in a closet recked from yo death-death, from yo early death Packin' in jars, sendin' two off for the chef
I melt them with medicine I'm perscription death when [Incomprehensible]
Oh, there she go, old bitch Straight a hoe nigga, always out to lick And when shit is thick, out the door she split She straight slick, but I'm slicker that bitch gon' get
So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low So say hoe, you just another hoe Trickin' on the dance flo', kinda slutty though I'm all my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, it's the old shit Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck now
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They know me from my and my creases, I'm Sean Paul Slap the fuck out of and all y'all I done seen niggaz fall, I seen niggaz ball I done seen big girls shake lil' bitty drawz
And uh, the other day this got smacked in the jaw I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen I saw I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw If ya talkin' bout that my nigga you better draw
Okay, sayin' shit that I mean Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean
What's up motherfucka up? to get real crunk, time to tear the club up All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit this lady Why you tryin' to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you can't me
Now look what happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz Bringin' noise, makin' like the fuckin' U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be always choosin', what's up with you nigga Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits to bigger figures
Nigga don't with the muthafuckin', don't play lady On the way, God damn you bitches say, nigga
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We comin' through like the Rock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch Droppin' bows like wrong bitch Bitch break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch
Didn't we tell yo ass to move Now yo head busted in two bricks So get yo and dip hoe 'Cause a gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo bitch You must've not who you fuckin' with We'll you dead in a fuckin' ditch 'Cause we runnin' with the Three Six
And them guns for young hoes We'll leave ya firm like a All my niggaz Fed time leave yo belly filled with that iron
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bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
I'm lookin' for them big butts, but them quick sluts Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe up Maybe a nigga'll the camp, probably let her ride my lap Made playaz from the Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga push a 450 hoe Down the strip, I sip on the low-low Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a porn Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy, to [Incomprehensible]
What y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on heartless shit And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma regardless trick And I don't give a fuck if you the or the smallest bitch Don't none of you know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I live that life And I gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' tight And I'm still tryin' to find a key to life, ya heard me?
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bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
I not be the freshest nigga up in the club But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes "What the fuck?" saw me VIP in the VIP y'all With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] be wonderin' "Who are y'all?"
We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some My spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or I'm liein' Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or