Listen up, I got a story to Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to Say, dawg, listen up, I got a to tell Say, man, listen up, I got this story to on the cool
Now, upon a time not too long ago A nigga, like had to strong arm a ho Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a But a pussy no God damn sense, tryin' to push me He to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoes
Hatin' like a baby, 'cause I'm payin' my dues Tryin' to hold on to my little but now but a punk In the parkin' lot bumpin' his with his teeth in the trunk Oh, I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump You aimin' that in the sky, you chump
Point that this way and dump, oh, what? You to go to the pen? Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump Man, I thought he played bold, be he ain't fuss Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he wanted to But his trigger stayed cold, I wasn't
I that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes Unmask his disguise, a in wolf's clothing on the prey He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted his God damn self In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, none of that K-K-K'n or playin' So see A or E up out your or you test yourself
And make a break you off to piece the rest yo'self Oh, yes yo' is what's in question and I hope That this ass whoopin', teach you a lesson.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you get touched 'Cause deep down in the South, boy's comin' up Talkin' down my and what it's all about, you niggas Better get some cut and get my name out yo'
'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, me But, pull my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack Ain't it's about, so you haters need to quit with that po' Hustlin' and take ride
Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got boy fucked Up in the mind, not to mention the and codeine syrup Combined easy access to 9's and talkin' hoes that's fine And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, crimes Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if hard Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind
Bitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he know I hang with killers, will that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him But he kin to my son if you think I'm nigga, then you picked The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, with caution I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.
Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get You crossed the line, now you gon' get fucked I already told you before, but you borrowing that
So, this time I'm handlin' and gon' erase you off the map Such a but this all in the game and since the early sixties a damn thang changed, we got haters over here And haters over but, I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the air
I see you trippin' off that water, and you feel you bad 'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was I see you hurt 'cause I yo' girl, put big dick in her world Bust in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said "Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her
Bitch, I'm straight up tryin' to it, you a simp-ass nigga You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up That pussy like that nigga off that colors but I ain't get shot 'Cause you ain't shootin' shit, the best you can do is go and try And beat bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper Pistol popper, you ain't if I let this hot thing hit you
Feel your like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all your Got you up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the place to be First, I the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead
Since you a nigger dead, buck that bitch off in his head Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off night vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm out the truck Buck, buck, buck, hit nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut But we where your ass stay, so your ass will get touched
Speaked the wrong I'm high on them herbs And you will get because yo' ass deserve To get done real in front of yo' kids to show 'em
What type of bitch you is and it's that boy named Three to the two, stayin' true just a player makin' due And I tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little girl