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Here we come hoe, we come
we come hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, here we
we come hoe, here we come

Here we come hoe, we come
we come hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, we come

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

Nigga Three Six burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial in editorial
When [Incomprehensible] yo back go front [Incomprehensible]

Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China

Wanna see the of the bosses comin' to toss it
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you in a closet
Family from yo death-death, from yo early death
Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the

I melt them with medicine
I'm perscription called when [Incomprehensible]

Oh, there she go, old triflin'
Straight take a hoe nigga, out to lick
And when shit is gettin' thick, out the 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 another hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo', kinda slutty though
I'm all about my hoe when I bump on yo stereo

And I go, it's the same 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 and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
Slap the fuck out of each and all
I done seen fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz

And uh, the other day this got smacked in the jaw
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz seen what I saw
I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw
If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better

Okay, always shit that I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta clean

up motherfucka what's up?
Time to get real crunk, time to the club up
All sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady
Why you tryin' to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you fade me

Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside
Bringin' noise, makin' moves like the fuckin' boys
Boo be groovin' 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', don't play
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' like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo socks bitch
Droppin' bows like wrong bitch
Bitch I'll break yo nose bitch

Didn't we tell yo ass to bitch
Now yo head in two fuckin' bricks
So get yo and dip hoe
'Cause a nigga gone off Quevo

Why you still runnin' yo bitch
You must've not who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you in a fuckin' ditch
'Cause we runnin' with the Triple Six

And guns for them young hoes
We'll leave ya like a dildo
All my doin' Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with 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 lookin' for them big butts, nothin' but them sluts
Something kinda freaky like hoe givin' up
a nigga'll take the camp, probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

I'm the nigga bro' push a 450 hoe
the strip, Hennessey I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie
Don't be choosy with nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]

y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the bitch
Don't none of you hoes know about this order

Chyna Whyte I live that life
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin'
Still the one to grip 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 freshest up in the club
But shoulda seen 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 enterage 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'
my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'