Uh, what's happenin? Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch VA, you understand? With hot girl, Missy Fuckin' with these Uptown Guerillas, you If it don't make dollars, it make sense Do yo' thing
Y'all don't wanna gimme my I'ma have to lick two on my glock Pop-pop the enemy 'till he Make his body go hibbie-to-the-hop
Well I stop 'till I get up to the top Gotta blow any other state off the And I got a whole chedda in my pock's You better gimme five mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my and my shit 'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no Just a line, few snares, few kicks Make the industry 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 like this me out
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you come hard, better come We gon' talk shit we confident We gon' you so you best believe
Y'all don't put me on front On the front page, all the shit I don' Now you wanna fuck around and grade my Let's talk about the million who bit
It's only one Timothy the V And the industry goin' beep-beep Now I go change up my beats So another nigga won't me
Yeah, I got styles, got shows, And my shows, it grows, it And I sing, I flow, I And I know y'all niggas
When I come with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't And I 1.6 admit, check 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 can't If you hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we We gon' show you so you believe
I'm that nigga tote them AK's B.G. is they call me I be in them project Beef with me, you be sorry
Me and my niggas'll shut yo' down We got K's so, put them down You to come outside Hot Boys got you on lock-down
This nigga from C M B Roll with a clique about 20 I made a mill', it don't mean I ain't keep it real with my peeps
All I have is thugs in my All my nigga's, they off the street Now all of a sudden hoe's on my I'm on B E T and M T V
It no secret, this nigga be project Getting paid, what's my object Ain't none of you nigga's gon' this 'Cause I'm 'bout a profit
I'm all getting it locked, dog Don't be on the block, yo 'Cause bitches be makin' tye calls While I be drop offs
Mannie Fresh, he me up too To the hater's I say, "Fuck you" You to worry 'bout you Instead of to not do
Juvenile don' up with Missy Bitches gon' me, bitches gon' dis me Alota you gon' miss me I'ma be here, you gon' be
Hatin' on us but ya can't If you hard, better come legit We talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you to sit
Hatin' on us but ya resist If you come hard, better legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you believe
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, come legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident If you not, then you bound to sit
on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better legit We gon' talk 'cause we confident We show you so you best believe
If you come hard, better come (Say Oh, ah huh) If you come hard, come legit (Oh, uh) We gon' show you, so you believe
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Um hmm, Hot It's all We out
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