[La Chat Mayne look uh hurr, I'm tired of all these killin' ass hoes Yah know wha I'm bout'? Da type of hoes das run they mouth behind the muthafuckin' mic But gon' kill shit and aint gon' let shit die studio gang-style hoes Talkin' all dat shit Bitch dat shit on to tha doe' come on hoe Come on go
sang it hoe (hoe) You bring it hoe (hoe) Now don't be hoe (hoe) You bring it hoe (hoe) I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, you love to hate You think you know me (bitch) But you know me hoe (hoe) You start some shit den bring it to da doe' 'cause' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you love to
1] Da stout bitch, but I'm 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 packin' da I give a fuck cut chu' bitches up like spaghetti off 70 rounds so don't test me I'm out hurr just my thang, you gon' let me I'ma keep keepin' it real, so don't it Fight a bitch over a nigga I aint Put em' in da trunk wit' da bump of da Holla at my brother Big Steady das so He be droppin' pounds of dat shit no waitin' See yo' gurl den it and she ridin' da big boi Expy Hooked up wit' da Hypnotized Camp so hate me not play no games when it come to dat ghetty I don't love none of you bitches, you steady
Don't it hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) Now don't be hoe (hoe) You gotta it hoe (hoe) I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you love to You think you know me (bitch) But you know me hoe (hoe) You wanna start some shit den it to da doe' I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate
{pieces of If You Aint From My Hood by Project 2] I got a fake smile, fake for you bitches think you wild Let me see you do thangs, while you over hurr talkin' loud Yeah, I you talkin' bitch But to me dat talk aint Who gon' do da talkin' at yo' funeral when you in da See I be roastin' hoes, but I (?) fa sho to see yo' bitch to draw a crowd, I aint gon' do nothin' doe' For dat shit I got manners to take it to da highest level We can fight or we can shoot dem mayne its wudeva I be lookin' innocent for a incident Soon some shit go down you know La Chat gon' be in it I'm gon' up my crew, den we comin' after you If my don't come dat mean I'm comin' wit' grenades fool Aint no need in watchin' me you watch yo' back hoe Tell yo' mammy to lock da doe' and keep da curtains closed Push rewind and good again before you get done 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) I'm da bitchy, da bitchy, bitchy Da bitchy, bitchy, da bitchy, Bitchy you to hate You think you know me (bitch) But you don't me hoe (hoe) You wanna start shit den bring it to da doe' 'cause' I'm da bitchy, da 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 keep my crew mayne it's some cheese dat I gotta be Can't go to jail den it's my dem bastards be takin' You think you slick with it, you bitches I'm you fakin' And for you niggas I love you, your pockets I'm breakin' You war I got a friend dat I'm bringin' and datin' 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 dat be handelin' fist I hope you think before you think about wit' dis I know you wanna go and up wit' cha dick No disrepect da way I tell it that's always be I got my book dat tell yo' address and where you gon' Go to yo' house I'm one of the bitches be climbin' da beat I'm tired of startin' shit, hopin' they fuckin' wit' me
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 to hate