Here we come hoe, we come we come hoe, here we come Here we hoe, here we come Here we come hoe, here we
Here we come hoe, here we Here we come hoe, we come we come hoe, here we come
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the territorial Leavin' a page in editorial [Incomprehensible] watch yo back go front [Incomprehensible] Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to it Ain't no losses, no crosses, leave you dead in a closet Family recked from yo death-death, from yo death Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the
'Cause I them with medicine I'm called death when [Incomprehensible]
Oh, there she go, old bitch Straight take a hoe nigga, out to lick And shit is gettin' thick, out the door she split She straight slick, but I'm slicker than bitch gon' get
So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low So say hoe, you another stank hoe on the dance flo', lookin' kinda slutty though I'm all about my money hoe I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, the same old shit Jumpin' just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
They know me from my and my creases, I'm Sean Paul the fuck out of each and all y'all I done niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty
And uh, the other day bitch got smacked in the jaw I seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw If ya talkin' bout that my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin' shit that I Pelle Pelle, nigga gotta come clean
up motherfucka what's up? Time to get real crunk, time to the club up All these sissy ass talkin' shit about this lady Why you tryin' to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you fade me
Now look what done happened, we hooked up with Eastside Boyz Bringin' noise, moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger
Nigga don't with the muthafuckin', don't play lady On the way, God damn what you say, nigga
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
We comin' through the Rock bitch Knock you out yo motherfuckin' bitch bows like nothin' wrong bitch Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose
we tell yo ass to move bitch Now yo head busted in two bricks So get yo and dip hoe 'Cause a gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo bitch You must've not known who you with We'll leave you dead in a ditch 'Cause we runnin' the Three Triple Six
And them guns for them young We'll ya firm like a dildo All my doin' Fed time We'll yo belly filled with that iron
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
I'm lookin' for them big butts, nothin' but them sluts Something kinda freaky like hoe givin' up Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, probably let her my lap playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga push a 450 hoe Down the strip, Hennessey I sip on the Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a porn Don't be with this nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]
What know to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit And it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick And I don't a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch Don't none of you hoes about this order shit
Whyte I live that street life And I ain't be happy till I got my momma eatin' right the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight And I'm still to find a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the But shoulda seen when I in the hoes said "What the fuck?" They saw me VIP in the VIP With these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] they be "Who are y'all?"
We be no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars My spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars If I took you to my crib you probably believe or think I'm liein' my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'