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These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get out

bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the first one toss out

These niggas got plenty ammo, but ain't got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out of cars, got the hoes on the run
I'm plenty of words, but ain't no actions to boot
We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and
We can meet in the middle of streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop jaw diamond ring
Bitch don't hate me hate the bank, or snatch the G's that I
Or hate my wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
See people flip when I'm comin', got of 'em sick at the stomach
They what I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch
Test me you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it

What's this, it's that player that you love to hate, always see out the bank
Always to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Catch you with this boy you can't, 'cause you I'm holdin' rank
When you see the platinum Rolex the ice it make you faint
Through the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin'
Runnin' the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, tips to make you feel
If you want to me out, pop these niggas in they grill

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get out

I can't any more, I'm 'bout to explode
I'm 'bout to overload, I'm 'bout to boy
All I want to know is the G's at, where the Ki's at
Keep it easy, you want to get speedy
All on this motherfuckin' room, nigga
Get on back so we can get up soon
Stab you in your heart a har-fuckin'-poon
Nigga boom, nigga

Scarecrow's on it, I'm hungry, stoppin' for a platinum supper
Wipe it easy, some founded, crooked ass set'll be eating rubber
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even towns
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, a cannon round
bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
Battle like blaze from the cross, that he never
Catch a close encounter from the of these A-bombs
Chemical reaction the venom shot in to his arm

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all
'Cause the first hater step, the hater get tossed out

These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of steppin' is the first one I'mma toss out

we go, all you weak ass hoes
In my like you my friend
Triple Six in again, time to make ends
game , my game, hoes lame, it's a shame
How that Boo is runnin' the click up on you bitches man
Fat cat, what I be, how you love that
Fuck a platinum plaque, money, where the dollars at
(Blap, blap) We dare them to it for 10 G's
(Where you from?) Black haven is I be on my P's

Parents please, watch out for children
This the one that'll lock 'em in the
of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted ugly pussa-pussa
'Cause the fuckin' all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to ya somethin'
Peter-Peter, pussy eater, one of fucked by Koopsta Knicca
Lord, I some sins, 'cause she married, but I don't know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures watch us fuckin'
Put them muthafuckin' slugs upside thug, 'cause, oh my

These ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth