He, he, he,
kind of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe? Like his jaw got a battery, this always know Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on invited you and still you got up in the spot
Me, I'm not a witness, my distance, mind my business You, somebody talk, you in they mouth a dentist We keep it gangsta, mommas it 'cause they know it's real Like UGK, we keeps it real, mobbin' the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat my brain spill You for it, images without no coke pills We it crunk and poppin' real niggaz know the deal We Bad Boys, anywhere we at we smoke and
You try to stop it, get yo' shit broke up in pieces We roll deep in brand new wit secret features Game preachers move yo' for you mamasitas We on the field, y'all niggaz in them bleachers
You down behind my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
You down behind my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
Man, come on now, you done shot off like Mike Davis Lost a knockoff or his tight-ass shirt when the pop off You it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and socks on Who holds the key? No fucking it, I broke the lock off
I the top off, took the comma, period, dot off And ran on wit it and you a whole lot off I'm gettin' hot and startin' to boil, turn the pot off You just affected wit it, pimpin' yo, get yo' off
Release some pressure, stop all that cryin' and wipe yo' off you be usin' for losin' it's cheap as hot sauce Earn yo' position, stop because you not boss MJG, tight, I'm movin' yo' spot off
And I don't reach, yo' plans, fucking yo' plot off I go and I don't sheave and I'm not off And livin' on the edge I'm never dropped off Like Hall, don't be afraid, bitch, call the cops off
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done shot off If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You what you just done, you done shot off nigga
Now you can either yo' ego at the do' or let The drama and check my rap sheet, bitch I'm ten million sold, I'm only rappin' cause I want to I got enough plaques, to say, my favorite Rappers told me to get on track and so I did it
Quickly wrote my sixteen and spit it By the end of the verse say, once again, Ludacris, sit it Then I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the My whole career is my video, I'm showin' my ass
I keeps it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", and shanksters you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a thank you, thank you Runnin' yo' mouth behind my until you run out of time but At least yo' talkin' let's me know some stay on yo' mind
It ain't nothin' wrong wit that em grabbin' the thang And then I put it to yo' and change everything You ever hope fo' wit the .44 you'll be back and yacht Is what I'm drinkin' steady thinkin' 'bout these chasin' I'm 'bout to home the bacon
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you done, you done shot off nigga
You down behind my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know you just done, you done shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done shot off If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done off nigga