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I step in the club, and I'm up my set
Cup-cup purple barre, and my car red
I got special surroundin' my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Dike Jones got wrecked

When I step in the club, you breakin' yo
You know why I'm here, to my respect
You can't get next, I to plex
So call up Dike Jones and tell him he just got

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(I tryed to let nigga slide man)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Got respect for Watts and the man)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(But nah man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Hoe ass nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Niggaz gotta get with man, out there bumpin' they gums)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Talkin' all that nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(It's Koopa, ay)

I got 'em scramblin', I know he the pressure to cheat
But I can handle him, that hoe gon' respect to the chief
He the King of who?, King of what?, Street
I lay you out over beef like some sesame seeds

Meet you half-way, it's I'm interceptin' ya beef
Await on my front-lawn, like I'm expectin' ya
I know that Dike Mike, wanna turn the plex into
But I can't, why? I threw away my receipt

I'm 'bout to get him, just he thought Koopa was in neutral
Scrap or it on wax, don't matter whatever suits ya
I don't Dre, but ay I wouldn't introduce ya
I drop a down on ya ass like a producer

Future, nah 'cuz I won't let you next
I bet he E-mail me and try to send me threats
Go and pop some damn X, go and pop Zanex
Do something better with ya and go and have some hand sex

You ain't Cham' plex, you on a pharmaceutical
What type of is you? I'ma suit you for your funeral
A bunch of niggaz hit me sayin' they wanna do to you
Don't worry, I won't let 'em shoot at you, until I with you

I in the club, and I'm throwin' up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Dike Jones just got

I step in the club, you breakin' yo neck
You know why I'm here, to take my
You can't get next, I to plex
So call up Dike and tell him he just got wrecked

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Shoulda known that nigga was man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Niggaz was tellin' me that that was fraud)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(And I was defendin' nigga man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda better man)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Should seen it, seen it comin')

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Fraud ass nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Gotta new nigga, Dike Jones)

Yeah, Chamillionaire the biggest threat to any nigga that think he it
I gave you life, but I'll take it back, your through with it
I gave you chances, but now it's over you ruined it
Swisha House you, and Koopa was your influence, kid

You was on Tidwell, tryna slang me raps
Got in the game, and you switched it to slangin' some crack
I ain't a pussy trust that, it no thang to attack
And it no thang to react, the heater sang and go clap

no explainin' for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet that nigga get
Make dike an example, kiddie clubs gonna ban you
gon' have to cancel his show on the Disney Channel

He hated on Magno, see people noticed him
He talked down on his boy to me, doin' shows with him
Said the streets ain't feelin' him, how could you know it
When you got your ass rap style from Nickolodean

Who? Dike Jones, who? Dike
Wrote his name and his number on his House thong
Dike Jones, who? Dike Jones
Ain't with ya but still the King of the Swisha House throne

I in the club, and I'm throwin' up my set
Cup-cup purple barre, and my car red
I got special effects my neck
No-no you nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you yo neck
You know why I'm here, to take my
You can't get next, I to plex
So up Dike Jones and tell him he just got wrecked