I done told you once and i'm not gon' say it no mo
Stuntin in front them h**s sayin what you gon' do
Now ni**a, look here, you know you down bad round
Runnin off the mouth, tellin me not to come around
You must be trippin, what you think you deebo?
I don't care who you is what you think that i'm a ho
Never that never was and never would be
I got a gat, i ain't just totin tryin to see
I'm bout to pull off some mob-type sh*t
P**a bomb in a letta, send it to ya mom ya bit*h
Playin with me, look you better know what you doin partna
Cuz i'm playin for keeps, slip up, ni**a i got cha
But i'mma do,you and bet the next ni**a don't try me
I'mma abuse-ya, cut-cha, and burn up ya body
Playin raw like gotti wrong like gotti, you wack your ho
And flea off in my limo-tinted up-ram
Why you lay that boy down-cuz he play with me dogg
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me dogg
I heard you spray like four round-off top, yes i did
It's bout to go down (fo sho)
Why you lay that boy down-cuz he play with me dogg
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me fo
I heard you spray like four round-yes i did, yes i did
Block and see wit about fifty glocks
And i pop, pop, pop out my pretty pink drop
Lil shop pumpin rocks up in the parkin lot
Pull up in the light, with a coupe
With a bag, matchin my boots
I ain't here to be cute, i'm here to bring the truth
But i gotta letcha bit*hes know exacly how i do
I know bit*hes be like, "she can't really fight
Ain't no ghetto in her", till i put the medal in her
Take her, out of her misery, out of her hell, f**k shanelle
Sh*t, i'm down to bring couple of nails
Bit*h i touch with out reachin, huss you with out speakin
Up-chick up before bullets start leakin
I locked up and got my poker face on
A.c. And the king, meet yall jokers face on
Chumps get done f**n with the lady don
Take your arms leave reachless
Sh*t, i leave you speechless
Tryin to take my mic cuz he slapped u outta reflex
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me dogg
I heard you spray like four round-yes i did, yes i did
It's bout to go down (fo sho)
Why you lay that boy down-cuz he play with me dogg
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me fo
I heard you spray like four round-yes i did, yes i did
It's bout to go down
Bit*h ni**a take that frown down, before we tear it down
Bring it cousin cuz this gangsta sh*t should have been went down
In the club, high off that fire woodie
Right now, i guess it's bout time to holla woodie
Didn't a ni**a like to tell ya dead sonny, hundred round
Lay'em down, f**k over'em the ni**a ain't nothin but a clown
Uptown round, he gettin in his car burn him down
Shot callin, i never get my hands dirty
These hands were made for playin h**s and cookin birdies
Off that bottle, i'm bad and i'm nervous
D**k clint, big chief, k-c, ya'll help me serv'em
Everybody in the project know who choppin and who servin
Cross the court, ni**as whisperin and they nervous
Step up comin home, pop a bottle, and cook a birdy
Don't get it twisted, it's cash money real estate
Platinum bullets, let his family see his f**n face
Why you lay that boy down-cuz he play with me dogg
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me dogg
I heard you sprak like four round-yes i did, yes i did
It's bout to go down (fo sho)
Why you lay that boy down-cuz he play with me dogg
Why you lay that ho down-because she play with me fo
I heard you spray like four round-off top, yes i did
It's bout to go down (let's go)
