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Here we hoe, here we come
we come hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, we come
Here we come hoe, here we

we come hoe, here we come
Here we hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, 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

Nigga Three Six Mafia burn the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial in editorial
When [Incomprehensible] watch yo go front [Incomprehensible]

Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China

Wanna see the costs of the bosses to toss it
no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family recked yo death-death, from yo early death
Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the

'Cause I melt them with
I'm perscription called death when

Oh, there she go, old bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to
And when shit is thick, out the door she split
She straight slick, but I'm slicker than that gon' get

So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you another stank hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo', 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 fuck 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 and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
Slap the fuck out of and all y'all
I done seen niggaz fall, I done niggaz ball
I seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz

And uh, the other day bitch got smacked in the jaw
I done seen a whole lot, ain't seen what I saw
I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw
If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you draw

Okay, always sayin' that I mean
Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean

What's up what's up?
to get real crunk, time to tear the club up
All these sissy ass hoes shit about this lady
Why you to doubt me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me

Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Boyz
Bringin' noise, makin' moves like the U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be always choosin', what's up with you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin' but hits increase to bigger figures

Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', don't play
On the way, God damn 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 motherfuckin' bitch
Droppin' bows nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch break 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 gone off that

Why you still yo mouth bitch
You not known who you fuckin' with
leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
'Cause we runnin' the Three Triple Six

And them guns for them hoes
We'll leave ya firm like a
All my niggaz doin' Fed
leave yo belly filled with that 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 for them big butts, nothin' but them quick sluts
kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll the camp, probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

I'm the kinda nigga push a 450 hoe
the strip, Hennessey I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy, ready to

What know to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless
And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest
Don't none of you hoes about this order shit

Chyna Whyte I live street life
And I gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right
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 might not be the nigga up in the club
But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes "What the fuck?"
They saw me VIP in the VIP
these Rollies and the [Incomprehensible] they be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we stars
My enterage no less than 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't or think I'm liein'
my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'