Luyện nghe bài hát Put Ya Signs

Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
them niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, what them hoes fight?

Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make them fight?
Make niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?

If you bitches ain't scared put a bitch right to the
Tell her she belong below under where roaches go
Hoe, I'm ready if you ready, tell me what you do
To the Gangsta Boo, buck as fuck I thought you knew

Put my sign up in ya face, leave ya without a trace
You ain't 'cuz bitch I saw ya stankin' ass yesterday
ya [unverified] hoe ya [unverified] 'cuz I'm comin' in the crowd, boy
With and I'm out slammin' bitches to the ground

I see ya from the stage, ya angry face is fighting in the
Full of marijuana niggas in the in a trauma
While they 'bo's they snatchin' hoes that stuck in a coma
Any thick lil' fine bitch come on a nigga all up on her
Some done got mad and ran to the wagon

And grabbed a 12 gauge
Probably of that numby numb that coke and rum and getting dumb
Cars are barrelin' through the nigga shootin', to the Rover
Niggas catchin' the heat from
Negroes gettin' trampled

Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Make them fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?

Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes
Make them niggas fight, what make hoes fight?

Now I got you hot
out and on the spot
Mad because they take cell
So they stop at slangin'
yo ass to North Memphis
Killas and niggas pimpin'

Playas on cards flippin'
Choppin' up in the kitchen
And I always keep it real, way a record deal
So my don't hate on me 'cuz Juicy J be gettin' his bills
Clean that mug from off ya unless you want a casket case
fuck what you end, who you clean, and fuck ya friend

Nigga you set, throwin', showin' signs
You ain't no one, look inside, your is plain as day
Another hoe is
Bitch, I'm with the same game you claim but I will fuck you up
Hoe, it ain't the same off in them flames, I don't a fuck

Put some in liver you so [unverified] in the studio
Nigga all but the liver watch you run bitch
Was stealers I let you know
Packing automatics full of that static that you for
like you want some but it seems you scared to go

Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Make them fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes

Hey, call me for sweet songs
Ain't no [unverified], ain't no funky faces
no grins up on this man
It's the [unverified] that me cool
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Shit could fight up all night mo henny, wait, that's how I
(Breath)

Do you feel it? Is it
that bitch up with that chair
When you see me over
Raise hands up in the air
bitch this ain't no Rosewood
Nigga take another
Slipped up, chopped up, fucked, out

Claim where I claim, hang where I
Burn I burn, nigga ain't no thing
Do what I do, with my crew
(What, what, what, what)

I thought you knew
Ain't no hood, our sets
Me more nigga no disrespect
Get out our way, gun will
Easy come anyday

Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Make niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?

Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes
Make them niggas fight, what make them fight?

Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Make them niggas fight, what make hoes fight?
Make them fight, what make them hoes fight?
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