Mean mug lookin' and they hid from a smile But blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, ya steel
Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya
These niggas claim we dealin' Told the folks we women But a nigga ain't livin', locked 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 bucked and Haters we ain't you, y'all done pressed the panic fuse Nigga, we ain't been cool, never I fucked wit' you Neither do ya wit' me, on yo deals, smoke yo trees Playa make yo bleed for them Z's or them Ki's
Now all these niggas downin' me is bitches Mane, I got (Hoe) I blow all of yo up out you and make you hollow (Hoe) You smilin' in my face but I'm knowin' yo ain't good (Hoe)
I steady hear ya claimin' but you from my hood (Hoe) The real BHZ niggas keepin' they mouth (Bitch) Ain't spreadin' no rumors or droppin' up on a thug (Bitch) I'm knowin' ya broke, but no excuses for actin' a kid Never a gun, so how you thinkin' you ready for war dig
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem my style Click the click wit' the clan, I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, ya steel
Why you got your mug on me Is it because I'm me? Tryna protect yo image, nigga bust if you diggin' me Bitch, I even like you mane, comin' from lady gangsta mane Cut yo CD off,step in to my location mane Memphis, Tennessee, BHZ, all up in my Shake ya off, why ya yellin' quote unquote a thug Nigga anyway, I dig niggas in denial
Wit' ya smile, dirty 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' tapes fool you like I am joke Watch me put you in a choke, never let you go Trick ass biotch, listen close, do you feel you? Do you feel you that I'm talkin' to? What you gone do? Come and my shit, I got niggas wreckin' shit I got Georgia boys ready to come up on a lick, biotch
Mean mug lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, ya steel
mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I understand If ya that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel
So you call yourself a gangsta you bitch La Chat I'm out here on the town, I do some real shit You talk a lot of killa, can you back it up though boys can't help you, when I buck them hollow points at you hoe Now have you ever a nigga, have you blew out his brains Or have you cut the body up and fed your dog the See scandalous is how I'm labeled 'cuz I ain't shit I be that bitch so quick to click, your face from your wig
Now if you fuck wit' me I'll take you bitches to war Just leave ya place and nigga, I'll be there at your door It ain't no need yo beggin' way too late for the kids I told you bitches from the jump, you shouldn't have did you did So what's up killa? Shit, what's up, up? I thought you was tough, not tough enough to on up Now I got pump at your guts So if you got mug on me I'm takin' that as a threat La Chat gone ride down on you hoes and put tec to ya neck, hoe
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I understand If ya feel ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel
Mean mug niggas and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a wit' my style Click the wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya