Tussle Big Tuck
Hook x2
I'ma do somethin' bad to ya cuz you a motherf**kin' ho
If I see you at the club in the middle of the flo'
I'ma tussle I'ma tussle
We gon' tussle we gon' tussle
We gon' tussle better hope ya got ya niggaz with ya
Z-Ro
Motherf**ker better clear a path I feel the wrath
Cuz Tuck and Ro gon' burn ya scalp
Ho ni**a tried to give me doubt
But I keep them snakes like a witches crown
It's about that time respect my mind I'm one of a kind
Been eyein' dime f**k a dime
These jabs flyin' who threw 'em mine
We gon' keep it crunk pull out a pump knock out his fronts
Ni**a my whole team drunk waitin' for the rest of ya crew goin' numb
I'm gon' drop a b**ch secuirty ain't stoppin' this
Real niggaz get compliments I'll drop a rhinoceros
See we all about pain you niggaz is lame we head of the game
All my troopers are trained we searchin' for chains you hatin' on fame
Some of these ugly a** girls in here think they too fly to say what's up to a ni**a
I want you to look at that ho an say F**K YOU F**K YOU
F**K YOU F**K YOU F**K YOU F**K YOU F**K YOU F**K YOU
Now gut that b**ch GUT THAT B**CH GUT THAT B**CH GUT THAT B**CH
GUT THAT B**CH GUT THAT B**CH GUT THAT B**CH GUT THAT B**CH
Hook x2
Tum-Tum
Uh huh hold up purple one let oh Tum invade the cut
And lean on a ni**a like the drank up in my cup
Everybody make room I'm bout to cave his chest in
And make his eye swell up to where his edge up begin
Tum a sh*t starter Tum always to blame
I ain't never played sports therefore I don't play games
Better ask these dudes I will rock a ni**a a**
And if yo chick pop off I'ma slap her monkey a**
Straight gangsta-gangstafied that's how we do it in the dirty
Hit a weenie ni**a with a combination flurry
Left right right left over hand hitter-quitter
Make room in this b**ch when DSR enter
I'm headed straight to the bar to get a bottle bub
After that hit V I P and fire up some drugs
Tell drubs they didn't pay the deposit they ain't goin' up
Rappin' is tailored for us shorty the game I'm sewin' up
Tum-Tum and San T southside and the three
Puttin' it down from Tate house all the way to Mississippi
All the gangstas in the place all the hustlers in the place
All the thugs in the place put ya hood in his face
I ain't scared of no ni**a I ain't scared of no b**ch
I don't part no squad and I ain't afraid of no click
It's a million dollar man I get it poppin' in this b**ch
Better watch what you say before shells I drop around this b**ch straight
Hook x2
Big Tuck
I'ma skirt around the club till I see this ni**a here
I'ma rush the b**ch ni**a hit his head with a beer
I ain't playin' neither I ain't playin' neither
I'ma swing till there's blood on my wife beater
Put ya dukes up put ya dukes up
You don't want Tuck's hook jab uppercut
Put ya dukes up put ya dukes up
I'm bad news fixin' tear the f**kin' club up
F**k security ni**a f**k security ni**a
I'm fixin' fire up this Sweet I'ma lure 'em to me
F**k security ni**a f**k security ni**a
I'm fixin' fire up this Sweet I'ma lure 'em to me
Put ya hood in his face put ya hood in his face
If it ain't your's put his a** in his place
You don't want it with me you don't want it with me
You don't want it with me you don't want it with me
Hook x2
