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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
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn 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 in China snow
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to it no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the
'Cause I melt with medicine I'm called death when [Incomprehensible]
Oh, there she go, old triflin' Straight a hoe nigga, always out to lick And shit is gettin' thick, out the door she split She straight slick, but I'm slicker than bitch gon' get
So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low So say hoe, you just stank hoe Trickin' on the dance flo', lookin' slutty though I'm all about my money hoe when I on yo stereo
And I go, it's the same old shit Jumpin' just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now
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
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Paul Slap the fuck out of each and all I done seen niggaz fall, I done niggaz ball I done seen big girls shake with lil' drawz
And uh, the day this bitch got smacked in the jaw I done seen a lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw I'm in it too deep, I could never flaw If ya talkin' bout pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin' shit that I Pelle Pelle, A-Town gotta come clean
up motherfucka what's up? Time to get real crunk, time to the club up All these sissy ass hoes shit about this lady Why you tryin' to me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me
Now look what done happened, we hooked up with Eastside Boyz noise, makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be always choosin', what's up with you nigga Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', don't lady On the way, God what you bitches say, nigga
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
We comin' through like the bitch Knock you out yo socks bitch Droppin' bows like nothin' bitch Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose
Didn't we tell yo ass to move Now yo busted in two fuckin' bricks So get yo and dip hoe 'Cause a nigga gone off that
Why you still yo mouth bitch You must've not known who you with leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch 'Cause we with the Three Triple Six
And them guns for young hoes leave ya firm like a dildo All my doin' Fed time We'll leave yo belly filled that iron
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
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 for them big butts, nothin' but them quick sluts Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe up Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, let her ride my lap Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, I'm on the map
I'm the nigga bro' push a 450 hoe Down the strip, I sip on the low-low Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, a porn movie Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy, ready to
What y'all know to be of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless And I don't give a fuck if you the or the smallest bitch Don't none of you hoes know about order shit
Whyte I live that street life And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma right the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight And I'm still to find a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?
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
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 might not be the nigga up in the club But seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?" saw me VIP in the VIP y'all With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] they be "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 wouldn't believe or think I'm liein' my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'