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What The **** What The **** What the **** iz goin on He keep on eyein me What the **** iz goin on He keep on tryin me [Lil Scrappy] **** the bullshit beat dat ass to the floe he twistin now he shakin like a god damn hoe don't run they goin to bak me, now hes tryin to attack me juzt blow your brain cells from ur head I be clappin now I buck all day, I buck all nite damn rite I beat your ass in a god damn fite don't stand so close, get your damn nose broke tryn to give me doubt when you see bitch you aint my folk you be tryn me, im a thugged out g imma switch you sideways imma charge a post up fee thug straight trappin, till I get rich off this rappin I aint got no friends got watch whos heads I be clappin Flippin and flappin at the mouth ya its off the chain Flippin it on them real bitches just to get brain What the **** is you tryn me foe I aint no bitch, I aint no lame hoe What the **** iz goin on He keep on eyein me What the **** iz goin on He keep on tryin me [Lil Scrappy] What the **** is goin on I beat the **** out your ass and bring your bitch ass home Im a young thug nigga I aint no ****in joke If I aint no lame bitch then what the **** you eyein foe Talking all that shit bitch take it outside Pop you about 3 times make you turn clockwise I aint playin I done bein trife, damn they done took a life Used to call me chicken cause I used to stab a man with a knife My life, tatted on my neck, so you best respect We thug stylin BME, leavin bitch niggas wet ? im goin to pit stop My brains in nerve lose I carry my own cross But still you get tossed And last but not least, quit tryn me You aint got no business mothafukin eyein me What the **** iz goin on He keep on eyein me What the **** iz goin on He keep on tryin me [Lil Scrappy] Haters dress to impress, but dey missd the spot It takes chest to distress the longevity pot But I got a 380 waitin so keep your eyes up on me Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money You silly motha****a you'll get your head slit wide open I do it in the street and leave your neighborhood smoking And they hope in, that the motha****in war is ova These lyrics soul reverse them, click clack and break your shoulder Im rollin from the south side of the A If you keep lookin imma bust your ass in your face I aint goin to play imma just make an example All that unloyal shit will get your bitch ass tapered When I cock back my pistols gonna sound like bam Get your ass so hard the ****in crowd say damn You just got knocked the **** out That's the way we do niggas that's eyein in da south What the **** iz goin on He keep on eyein me What the **** iz goin on He keep on tryin me Trillville |
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