[La Chat Mayne look uh hurr, I'm tired of all these micrphone killin' ass Yah know wha I'm talkin' Da type of hoes das gon' run mouth behind the muthafuckin' mic But aint kill shit and aint gon' let shit die These gang-style hoes Talkin' all dat shit bring dat shit on to tha doe' come on hoe Come on go
Don't it hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) Now don't be hoe (hoe) You bring it hoe (hoe) 'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate You think you know me (bitch) But you don't me hoe (hoe) You start some shit den bring it to da doe' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you love to
1] Da bitch, but I'm packin' da fat ass beer belly Niggas wanna get in my shit, but they aint If it's somethin' you get den go get it If I'm not strapped den I'm da mesheti I don't give a fuck cut chu' bitches up like Shootin' off 70 so don't test me I'm out hurr just doin' my thang, you let me I'ma keep keepin' it real, so don't it Fight a bitch over a nigga I petty Put em' in da trunk wit' da of da chevy Holla at my brother Big das so heavy He be droppin' pounds of dat shit wit' no See yo' gurl den it and she ridin' da big boi Expy Hooked up wit' da Camp so don't hate me Shall not play no games it come to dat ghetty I don't love of you bitches, you aint steady
Don't it hoe (hoe) You bring it hoe (hoe) Now don't be hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) 'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate You think you me bitch (bitch) But you don't me hoe (hoe) You wanna start some shit den bring it to da I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate
of If You Aint From My Hood by Project Pat} 2] I got a fake smile, fake style for you think you wild Let me see you do some thangs, while you over hurr talkin' Yeah, I hurr you bitch But to me dat talk aint Who do da talkin' at yo' funeral when you in da ditch? See I be roastin' hoes, but I (?) fa sho Hate to see yo' bitch to draw a crowd, I gon' do nothin' doe' For dat shit I got some manners to it to da highest level We can fight or we can dem thangs mayne its wudeva I be lookin' innocent waitin' for a Soon some shit go down you betta know La Chat be in it I'm gon' gather up my crew, den we comin' you If my crew don't come dat mean I'm comin' grenades fool Aint no in watchin' me you betta watch yo' back hoe Tell yo' mammy to lock da and keep da fuckin' curtains closed Push rewind and listen good again before you get in Know'z you a hata in tryin' to be my friend
Don't it hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) Now be sangin' hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) 'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate You think you me bitch (bitch) But you know me hoe (hoe) You wanna start shit den bring it to da doe' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, you love to hate
3] I'm shit 'cause' it's you hoes dat always be hatin' You think you me, guess again 'cause' you got me mistakin' I my crew mayne it's some cheese dat I gotta be makin' Can't go to jail den it's my freedom dem be takin' You think you slick with it, you I'm seein' you fakin' And for you niggas I don't you, your pockets I'm breakin' You wanna war I got a friend dat I'm bringin' and A 9 with tha handle wrapped up in da tapin' So tell me why you always be tryin' to diss If you aint heard dat I'm a bitch dat be fist I hope you think before you think about fuckin' dis I know you wanna go and up wit' cha dick No disrepect da way I tell it always gon' be I got my book dat tell yo' and where you gon' sleep Go to yo' house I'm one of the that be climbin' da beat I'm tired of startin' shit, hopin' they fuckin' wit' me
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