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What kind of nigga run his mouth like a hoe? Like his jaw got a battery, nigga always know Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on Nobody you and still you got up in the spot
Me, I'm not a witness, keep my distance, my business You, somebody talk, you in they like a dentist We keep it gangsta, mommas love it 'cause they it's real Like UGK, we keeps it real, mobbin' through the
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload when my brain spill You for it, images no coke connect pills We keep it crunk and poppin' real know the deal We Bad Boys, we at we smoke and kill
You try to stop it, get yo' broke up in twenty pieces We roll in brand new vehicles wit secret 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 done 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 what you just done, you done shot off nigga
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) When the come, you run (Uh) You know you just done, you done shot off nigga
Man, come on now, you done shot off like Mike Davis Lost a knockoff or his shirt when the button pop off You standin' it's you got yo' shoes and socks on Who holds the key? No fucking 'bout it, I 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 hot and startin' to boil, don't 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 Excuses you be usin' for losin' it's cheap as hot yo' position, stop hatin' because you not boss MJG, pimp tight, I'm movin' yo' off
And I reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' plot off I go hard and I 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 my back (Uh) You done off nigga 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
You down behind 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 you just done, you done shot off nigga
Now you can either yo' ego at the do' or let The unfold and check my rap sheet, bitch I'm almost ten million sold, I'm rappin' cause I want to I got plaques, needless to say, my favorite Rappers told me to get on track and so I did it
wrote my sixteen down and spit it By the end of the verse say, once again, Ludacris, sit it Then I'll wipe wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the trash My career is like my video, I'm showin' my ass
I keeps it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", and shanksters Until you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a thank you, you Runnin' yo' mouth behind my back until you run out of but At least yo' talkin' let's me know some stay on yo' mind
It ain't nothin' wit that tell em grabbin' the thang And then I put it to yo' brain and everything You ever fo' wit the .44 you'll be fallin' back and yacht Is what I'm drinkin' steady thinkin' 'bout these pigs I'm 'bout to bring the bacon
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You done 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' behind my back (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 know what you done, you done shot off nigga
You down behind 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 shot off nigga
You talkin' 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 what you done, you done shot off nigga