Mean mug niggas lookin' and hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem my style the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, a song, grab ya steel
Mean mug niggas lookin' and hid from a smile But inside cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, ya steel
These snitchin' niggas claim we Told the we pimpin' women But a nigga ain't gone livin', up in a fed building All in my fuckin' face, all up on my case I'm about to take some names, bodies gone get and hanged Haters we ain't barrin' you, done pressed the panic fuse Nigga, we ain't been cool, never I fucked wit' you Neither do ya fuck wit' me, on yo deals, smoke yo Playa I'ma make yo for them Z's or them Ki's
Now all these downin' me is some bitches Mane, I got (Hoe) I blow all of yo insides up out you and you hollow (Hoe) You smilin' in my face but I'm knowin' yo grin good (Hoe)
I steady hear ya but you ain't from my hood (Hoe) The real BHZ keepin' they mouth shut (Bitch) Ain't spreadin' no rumors or salt up on a thug (Bitch) I'm knowin' ya broke, but no for actin' like a kid Never shot a gun, so how you thinkin' you for war dig
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my Click the click the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, ya steel
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem my style the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel
Why you bitches got mug on me Is it I'm being me? Tryna protect yo image, nigga bust if you ain't me Bitch, I don't even like you mane, comin' from lady gangsta Cut yo CD off,step right in to my mane Memphis, Tennessee, BHZ, all up in my Shake ya load off, why ya quote unquote a thug Nigga anyway, I dig niggas in denial
Wit' ya fake smile, nose, lady know the time Why you in my grill playa, get the away from me hoe All my niggas be on blow, ready to snap you throat Y'all be lettin' these tapes you like I am joke me put you in a choke, never let you niggas go Trick ass biotch, listen close, do you feel it's Do you feel it's you that I'm to? What you gone do? Come and wreck my shit, I got wreckin' shit I got Georgia boys ready to come up on a fuckin' lick,
mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the click the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel
mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't If ya feel that ya real, a song, grab ya steel
So you call yourself a gangsta you bitch La Chat I'm out on the town, I do some real gangsta shit You talk a lot of killa, can you back it up though Them boys can't help you, when I buck them hollow at you hoe Now have you ever a nigga, have you blew out his brains Or you cut the body up and fed your dog the remains? See scandalous is how I'm labeled I ain't takin' shit I be bitch so quick to click, remove your face from your wig
Now if you fuck wit' me I'll take you bitches to war Just ya place and address nigga, I'll be there at your door It ain't no need yo beggin' way too late for the kids I told you from the jump, you shouldn't have did what you did So up killa? Shit, what's up, what's up? I thought you was tough, not tough to drop on up Now I got pump at your guts So if you got your mug on me I'm that as a threat La Chat ride down on you hoes and put that tec to ya neck, hoe
Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a But inside cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, a song, grab ya steel
Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the click the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel