He, he, he,
What of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe? Like his jaw got a battery, this nigga always Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on Nobody invited you and you got up in the spot
Me, I'm not a witness, my distance, mind my business You, somebody talk, you in they mouth like a We keep it gangsta, mommas it 'cause they know it's real Like UGK, we keeps it real, through the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat my brain spill You for it, without no coke connect pills We keep it crunk and poppin' real know the deal We Bad Boys, anywhere we at we smoke and
You try to it, get yo' shit broke up in twenty pieces We roll deep in brand new vehicles wit features Game move yo' pimpin' for you mamasitas We players on the field, y'all niggaz in bleachers
You down behind my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done shot off
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or sack, you done 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
Man, on now, you done shot off just like Mike Davis Lost a knockoff or his shirt when the button pop off You standin' it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and on Who holds the key? No fucking it, I broke the lock off
I grew the top off, the comma, period, dot off And ran on wit it and broke you a lot off I'm gettin' hot and startin' to boil, don't the pot off You just affected wit it, pimpin' yo, get yo' off
Release some pressure, stop all that cryin' and wipe yo' off Excuses you be usin' for losin' cheap as hot sauce Earn yo' position, stop hatin' you not boss MJG, pimp tight, I'm yo' spot off
And I don't reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' off I go and I don't sheave and I'm not off And livin' on the edge rebellin' I'm dropped off Like Aaron Hall, don't be afraid, bitch, the cops off
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You what you just done, you done shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done shot off
Now you can check yo' ego at the do' or let The drama and check my rap sheet, bitch I'm almost ten million sold, I'm only cause I want to I got plaques, needless to say, my favorite Rappers told me to get on track and so I did it
Quickly wrote my sixteen down and it By the end of the verse you'll say, again, Ludacris, sit it Then I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' in the trash My whole career is like my video, I'm my ass
I it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", shooters and shanksters Until you off motherfuckers, I'm a thank you, thank you Runnin' yo' mouth behind my back you run out of time but At least yo' talkin' let's me know some millions on yo' mind
It nothin' wrong wit that tell em grabbin' the thang And then I put it to yo' and change everything You ever hope fo' wit the .44 you'll be fallin' and yacht Is what I'm steady thinkin' 'bout these pigs chasin' I'm 'bout to bring the bacon
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You shot 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 what you just done, you done shot off
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You shot 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 done, you done shot off nigga
You down behind my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done shot off
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or sack, you done 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