Uh, what's What Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch VA, you understand? this hot girl, Missy Fuckin' with Uptown Guerillas, you dig? If it don't make dollars, it make sense Do yo' girl
Y'all don't wanna my props? I'ma to lick two shots on my glock Pop-pop the 'till he drop his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop
Well I stop 'till I get up to the top Gotta blow any other off the block And I got a whole lotta in my pock's You better gimme five mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my and my shit I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks Just a line, few snares, few kicks Make the whole wanna go and bit
I say, "You sit, we sit, I sit" I go shit on a mix like this Say, "You spit, I spit, we spit" But you can't fuck with a nigga like me out
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, better come We gon' talk 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you believe
don't wanna put me on front On the page, all the shit I don' done? Now you wanna around and grade my shit? talk about the million niggas who bit
It's only one from the V And the whole industry goin' Now I go change up my beats So another won't duplicate me
Yeah, I got styles, got shows, And my shows, it grows, it And I sing, I flow, I And I y'all niggas know
When I come swift with the kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, stop, won't quit And I made 1.6 admit, me out
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come We gon' talk shit we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you believe
I'm that nigga that tote them B.G. is they call me I be in project hallways Beef with me, you be sorry
Me and my niggas'll yo' block down We got K's so, put glocks down You to come outside Hot Boys got you on lock-down
This nigga from C M B Roll with a clique 20 deep I made a mill', it don't mean I ain't gonna it real with my peeps
All I have is in my clique All my nigga's, they off the street Now all of a sudden on my dick I'm on B E T and M T V
It ain't no secret, this nigga be paid, that's what's my object Ain't of you nigga's gon' stop this 'Cause I'm makin' a profit
I'm all getting it locked, dog wanna be on the block, yo 'Cause bitches be makin' them tye While I be drop offs
Fresh, he hooked me up too To the playa I say, "Fuck you" You to worry 'bout you of what to not do
Juvenile hooked up with Missy Bitches gon' me, bitches gon' dis me you nigga's gon' miss me I'ma be here, you be history
on us but ya can't resist If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
on us but ya can't resist If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident We show you so you best believe
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, come legit We gon' talk shit we confident If you not, then you bound to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we We gon' show you so you believe
If you come hard, come legit (Say Oh, ah huh) If you come hard, better legit (Oh, uh) We show you, so you best believe
What, uh What, What, What,
Um hmm, Hot all gravy We out
Gimme Gimme Oh, that that
Gimme that, gimme Gimme Gimme that, gimme Oh,