作曲 : Beat-In-Azz, D Roc, Kaine I don't give a **** about these *****'s or these hoes Don't you ever, don't you ever Make me spit on yo ass *****!!! ahh-ha Verse One: **** them hoes, let 'em bounce Known for kickin' *****es out, all they wanna do Is sneak a blunt or two out yo house Try to help us, with a plan guard yo grill and watch yo back *****es known for showin' other *****'s where you kick it at Might be a hard head, might be a soldier thug With a ***** got him sick, if he a sucker for love ***** His *****'s better show him who unified To get respect you got to play, watch them hoes step aside *****! I'm just like you *****! I smoke **** to *****! I need gee'z so look *****! I don't need you all y'all can suck my I don't give a ****! die! now ***** bye! You blowin' my high! Chorus: I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a ***** I **** myself See real ass *****'s don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Now who in the hell came here to stop me I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha Now who in the hell came to get it started I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha {2x} Verse Two: **** these *****'s who dropped me on my head When I was younger, I did some wild **** To make these *****'s wonder Am I craze, or am I straight sick Round with these ****in' lunatic's You talk ****! You get yo wig split! If you wanna try me! You must be ready to die *****! I ain't scared to die *****! Ya see it's just a hobby! God gave me time, I was game from my birth I couldn't let the **** go to waist I had to put this **** to work I'm just a ghetto ass *****! With the street knowledge I was gave! You try to play! Run up on this 12-gage! Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up You shouldn't have never ****ed up! Now you lookin' ****ed up! Blew his head clean off his shoulder I was all ready gone, before anybody showed up Got away clean, like some Jean's when you wash 'em Trill ass soldier's ain't no way you can stop us *****! Chorus Verse Three: I be bustin' nut's on yo baby mama, baby head Why you be gangster, somebody got 'em keep 'em fed When I fed to the point where I be bakin' bread I mean fed to the point where I be servin' head Now look, that don't mean I'm try'na sound bad and **** When I stab that trick, you can have the ***** Grab yo *****, you need to try to train yo ***** Tame yo *****, cuz she be runnin' game ya ***** Now you all in a ***** grill, lookin' all swole Picturin' how ya slipped off, trustin' in them hoes No damn well, that yo Mom taught ya better cuz A ***** will get'cha killed if ya let her That's why I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a ***** I **** myself See real ass *****'s don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Chorus Verse Four: Punchin' got a long head Ballin' keep my artillery Gangsta so I'm a mission **** Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on *****es Disrespectin' my mind, try'na play me soft and At the same time *****, you ****in' with some ATL soldiers Smokin' for free, and drinkin' for free ***** hell nah! First ya got to take yo mutha****in' draw's off Cuz real player's bout to lay the law down You better draw the straw now, you done ****ed Up'ed Now! This how we do it in the A-T-L For them hoes who think they ***** fire ass hell Got a game for that ass big ****'s to match Don't have time for them hoes, who be try'na act Ha Do it! get 'em shorty get 'em we ain't playin' with 'em If you clockin' ***** spit 'em ***** Spit 'Em! Stupid ass hoes, be try'na act But they switch up, ***** up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd ass hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and ***** up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd ass hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and ***** up and call ya back And We! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! *****! shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My ***** Shake them hoes off ***** we ain't got no love for these hoes, These *****es swtich ****'s like outfit's Hoes, ya need to find another route Figure that a ***** be thugged out And we off in the club
作曲 : Beat-In-Azz, D Roc, Kaine I don't give a **** about these *****'s or these hoes Don't you ever, don't you ever Make me spit on yo ass *****!!! ahh-ha Verse One: **** them hoes, let 'em bounce Known for kickin' *****es out, all they wanna do Is sneak a blunt or two out yo house Try to help us, with a plan guard yo grill and watch yo back *****es known for showin' other *****'s where you kick it at Might be a hard head, might be a soldier thug With a ***** got him sick, if he a sucker for love ***** His *****'s better show him who unified To get respect you got to play, watch them hoes step aside *****! I'm just like you *****! I smoke **** to *****! I need gee'z so look *****! I don't need you all y'all can suck my I don't give a ****! die! now ***** bye! You blowin' my high! Chorus: I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a ***** I **** myself See real ass *****'s don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Now who in the hell came here to stop me I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha Now who in the hell came to get it started I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha {2x} Verse Two: **** these *****'s who dropped me on my head When I was younger, I did some wild **** To make these *****'s wonder Am I craze, or am I straight sick Round with these ****in' lunatic's You talk ****! You get yo wig split! If you wanna try me! You must be ready to die *****! I ain't scared to die *****! Ya see it's just a hobby! God gave me time, I was game from my birth I couldn't let the **** go to waist I had to put this **** to work I'm just a ghetto ass *****! With the street knowledge I was gave! You try to play! Run up on this 12-gage! Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up You shouldn't have never ****ed up! Now you lookin' ****ed up! Blew his head clean off his shoulder I was all ready gone, before anybody showed up Got away clean, like some Jean's when you wash 'em Trill ass soldier's ain't no way you can stop us *****! Chorus Verse Three: I be bustin' nut's on yo baby mama, baby head Why you be gangster, somebody got 'em keep 'em fed When I fed to the point where I be bakin' bread I mean fed to the point where I be servin' head Now look, that don't mean I'm try'na sound bad and **** When I stab that trick, you can have the ***** Grab yo *****, you need to try to train yo ***** Tame yo *****, cuz she be runnin' game ya ***** Now you all in a ***** grill, lookin' all swole Picturin' how ya slipped off, trustin' in them hoes No damn well, that yo Mom taught ya better cuz A ***** will get'cha killed if ya let her That's why I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a ***** I **** myself See real ass *****'s don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Chorus Verse Four: Punchin' got a long head Ballin' keep my artillery Gangsta so I'm a mission **** Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on *****es Disrespectin' my mind, try'na play me soft and At the same time *****, you ****in' with some ATL soldiers Smokin' for free, and drinkin' for free ***** hell nah! First ya got to take yo mutha****in' draw's off Cuz real player's bout to lay the law down You better draw the straw now, you done ****ed Up'ed Now! This how we do it in the A-T-L For them hoes who think they ***** fire ass hell Got a game for that ass big ****'s to match Don't have time for them hoes, who be try'na act Ha Do it! get 'em shorty get 'em we ain't playin' with 'em If you clockin' ***** spit 'em ***** Spit 'Em! Stupid ass hoes, be try'na act But they switch up, ***** up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd ass hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and ***** up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd ass hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and ***** up and call ya back And We! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! *****! shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My ***** Shake them hoes off ***** we ain't got no love for these hoes, These *****es swtich ****'s like outfit's Hoes, ya need to find another route Figure that a ***** be thugged out And we off in the club
