Here we hoe, here we come Here we hoe, here we come Here we hoe, here we come Here we hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, here we we come hoe, here we come Here we 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
Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial Leavin' a memorial page in When watch yo back go front [Incomprehensible] Leave 'em and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to it Ain't no losses, no crosses, leave you dead in a closet recked from yo death-death, from yo early death Packin' in jars, sendin' two off for the chef
I melt them with medicine I'm called death when [Incomprehensible]
Oh, she go, old triflin' bitch take a hoe nigga, always out to lick And shit is gettin' thick, out the door she split She straight slick, but I'm than that bitch gon' get
So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low So say hoe, you just another hoe Trickin' on the flo', lookin' kinda slutty though I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo
And I go, it's the same old shit Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch 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 Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Slap the fuck out of each and all I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen ball I done seen big girls shake lil' bitty drawz
And uh, the other day this got smacked in the jaw I done a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw I'm in it too deep, I could never come If ya talkin' bout pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, sayin' shit that I mean Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come
up motherfucka what's up? Time to get real crunk, time to tear the up All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit this lady Why you tryin' to me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me
Now what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz Bringin' noise, makin' moves like the U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to figures
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', play lady On the way, God what you bitches 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 socks bitch Droppin' bows like wrong bitch Bitch I'll yo motherfuckin' nose bitch
Didn't we yo ass to move bitch Now yo head busted in two bricks So get yo and dip hoe 'Cause a nigga off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo bitch You must've not who you fuckin' with We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' 'Cause we runnin' with the Triple Six
And guns for them young hoes We'll leave ya firm like a All my niggaz doin' Fed We'll leave yo belly filled with 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 big butts, nothin' but them quick sluts Something kinda freaky like hoe givin' up Maybe a take the camp, probably let her ride my lap Made from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the nigga bro' push a 450 hoe Down the strip, Hennessey I sip on the Hit me on my horn, can record, make a porn movie Don't be with this nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]
What y'all know to be part of this, you gotta be on some shit And whether legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick And I don't give a if you the tallest or the smallest bitch none of you hoes know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I that street life And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' tight And I'm still tryin' to find a 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 not be the freshest nigga up in the club 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 steppin' no less 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars My enterage spendin' no less 80 G's on they cars If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't or think I'm liein' Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm or dyin'