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Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern a memorial page in editorial When [Incomprehensible] watch yo go front [Incomprehensible] Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in snow
Wanna see the costs of the comin' to toss it no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet Family recked yo death-death, from yo early death Packin' some in jars, two off for the chef
'Cause I them with medicine I'm perscription called death [Incomprehensible]
Oh, there she go, old triflin' Straight a hoe nigga, always out to lick And when shit is gettin' thick, out the she split She slick, but I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get
So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low So say hoe, you another stank hoe Trickin' on the dance flo', kinda slutty though I'm all about my hoe when I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, it's the old shit Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch 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 and all y'all I done seen niggaz fall, I done niggaz ball I done seen big girls with lil' bitty drawz
And uh, the other day bitch got smacked in the jaw I done a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you draw
Okay, sayin' shit that I mean Pelle Pelle, A-Town gotta come clean
up motherfucka what's up? Time to get real crunk, time to tear the up All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about lady Why you tryin' to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you fade me
Now look what done happened, we done up with Eastside Boyz Bringin' noise, moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be always choosin', what's up with you nigga Gangsta Boo be makin' but hits increase to bigger figures
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', play lady On the way, God damn you bitches say, nigga
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We comin' through like the Rock Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose
we tell yo ass to move bitch Now yo head busted in two bricks So get yo and dip hoe a nigga gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo mouth You must've not known who you fuckin' We'll you dead in a fuckin' ditch 'Cause we runnin' with the Triple Six
And them guns for them young We'll ya firm like a dildo All my niggaz Fed time We'll leave yo belly filled 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, nothin' but them quick Something kinda freaky skinny hoe givin' up Maybe a take the camp, probably let her ride my lap Made playaz from the Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga bro' a 450 hoe Down the strip, I sip on the low-low Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie be choosy with this nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]
What y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on some shit And whether it's or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick And I give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch Don't of you hoes know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I live that street And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' Still the one to grip that heater tight And I'm still to find a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?
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I might not be the freshest nigga up in the But shoulda when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?" They saw me VIP in the VIP With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] be wonderin' "Who are y'all?"
We be no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars My enterage no less than 80 G's on they cars If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or