You were a killa on the muthaphukkin' streets but in the county you gettin' that ass beat I always knew you was a hoe I got' a call from my nigga said they put that ass on the do' had you hollerin' like a bitch without yo' muthaphukkin' glock nigga you ain't shit but in the hood you was known fa' bein' hard but now my niggaz got that ass hollerin' fa' the gaurds it's too late for cryin' you shoulda thought about the shit nigga while you was firin' takin' some innocent niggaz life and got his mama cryin' hard enough the otha night just like they say what goes around must come around you kill'd the nigga now you gettin' that ass beat down if you's a man when you did the crime then bitch be a man when you do the time cause if you can't take the heat then put yo' glock down cause if you don't you gettin' that ass whooped and locked down cause when a nigga catch a case he don't tell you how it really is just ask the nigga in his cell them niggaz ain't real
CHORUS: I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped
I knew this nigga in the game who was strong fa' slangin' caine but the nigga was a straight up bitch man he used to roll wit' a car full of niggaz they all talked gas but they was hoe's behind the trigga I showed him no respect cause he's a true bitch got jacked by a nigga didn't do shit he got jacked by some niggaz on the East Side hit his ass for 3 birds and let the shit ride and shit like that makes me mad because the nigga jacked his ass without a ski mask they must a knew he was a hoe cause they showed they face if that was me it'd be a muthaphukkin murda case cause I'd be damned if I'm let a nigga take my shit call me bitches and hoes but pistol whip my bitch and have me standin' there stupid wit' a fucked face got my hands not the lands now it's rough Tate cause that nigga wasn't real 'G' befo' a nigga take my shit 'dem niggaz betta kill me cause I'm a show 'em what the deal is that nigga was a hoe 'dem niggaz ain't real
I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped
I heard a rumor that they said I was broke I didn't have a six-fo' and another so def but 'dem niggaz don't know me the same niggaz that's talkin' was the ones that's hollerin' fo' me but bitch I don't think so my shit is nation wide and 'dem niggaz still loco' I'm doin' tours while 'dem niggaz doin' talent shows I ought to take my fuckin' glock and straight clown 'demh oes cause if you got sumtin' to say say it in my face ew' if ya' do it'd be a muthaphukkin' murda case catch his ass on stage and represent me and my boyz in the audience wit' the techs bustin' caps at yo' ass straight gunnin' man got 'cha jumpin' like Hammer doin' a runnin' man so if you got sumtin' to say keep it to yo' self cause talkin' bad about Pistol's bad fo' yo' health so bitch raise up to this real shit you betta ask a muthaphukka who you fuckin' wit cause I'm a show you what the deal is [Ey' yo' P you want me to straighten 'dem hoes] 'dem niggaz ain't real
I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped You were a killa on the muthaphukkin' streets but in the county you gettin' that ass beat I always knew you was a hoe I got' a call from my nigga said they put that ass on the do' had you hollerin' like a bitch without yo' muthaphukkin' glock nigga you ain't shit but in the hood you was known fa' bein' hard but now my niggaz got that ass hollerin' fa' the gaurds it's too late for cryin' you shoulda thought about the shit nigga while you was firin' takin' some innocent niggaz life and got his mama cryin' hard enough the otha night just like they say what goes around must come around you kill'd the nigga now you gettin' that ass beat down if you's a man when you did the crime then bitch be a man when you do the time cause if you can't take the heat then put yo' glock down cause if you don't you gettin' that ass whooped and locked down cause when a nigga catch a case he don't tell you how it really is just ask the nigga in his cell them niggaz ain't real CHORUS: I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I knew this nigga in the game who was strong fa' slangin' caine but the nigga was a straight up bitch man he used to roll wit' a car full of niggaz they all talked gas but they was hoe's behind the trigga I showed him no respect cause he's a true bitch got jacked by a nigga didn't do shit he got jacked by some niggaz on the East Side hit his ass for 3 birds and let the shit ride and shit like that makes me mad because the nigga jacked his ass without a ski mask they must a knew he was a hoe cause they showed they face if that was me it'd be a muthaphukkin murda case cause I'd be damned if I'm let a nigga take my shit call me bitches and hoes but pistol whip my bitch and have me standin' there stupid wit' a fucked face got my hands not the lands now it's rough Tate cause that nigga wasn't real 'G' befo' a nigga take my shit 'dem niggaz betta kill me cause I'm a show 'em what the deal is that nigga was a hoe 'dem niggaz ain't real I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I heard a rumor that they said I was broke I didn't have a six-fo' and another so def but 'dem niggaz don't know me the same niggaz that's talkin' was the ones that's hollerin' fo' me but bitch I don't think so my shit is nation wide and 'dem niggaz still loco' I'm doin' tours while 'dem niggaz doin' talent shows I ought to take my fuckin' glock and straight clown 'demh oes cause if you got sumtin' to say say it in my face ew' if ya' do it'd be a muthaphukkin' murda case catch his ass on stage and represent me and my boyz in the audience wit' the techs bustin' caps at yo' ass straight gunnin' man got 'cha jumpin' like Hammer doin' a runnin' man so if you got sumtin' to say keep it to yo' self cause talkin' bad about Pistol's bad fo' yo' health so bitch raise up to this real shit you betta ask a muthaphukka who you fuckin' wit cause I'm a show you what the deal is [Ey' yo' P you want me to straighten 'dem hoes] 'dem niggaz ain't real I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped I always knew he was a hoe you come to me wit' that shit you gettin' popped Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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