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2009-07-23

Weak Azz Bitch

When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill Haters talkin' lots of shit, but they scared of the steel If you want me come get me, 'cause I'm real with this here I ain't scared of none you hoes, I ain't never shed a tear In yo hood bumpin' ridin' with a twelve case of beer Ain't no nigga make no moves, get you scared, shook your fear Y2K, hit the clock, so you know the ending's near One call to them killas and you just might disappear Now nigga all in my face, hollin' real but real soft Bitch I'm holdin' up this glock, 'bout to knock your block off You a weak a*s bitch and your CD cover show With your fake a*s face, I been knowin' ya so I know a sissy hoe Yeah, I know, this a triple six city All that MTV and BET got you feelin' shitty Just to think you used to be my dog, used to be my nigga Now you fake, but I stomp on you trick In the gra*s you little snake bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch Uh, we came to move the f**king crowd Make the speakers pound If you niggas wild, knock these bitches out Rumblin' the ground, tramplin' niggas down From the dirty south, where the niggas like it loud We should hypnotize, instigate a fight Fire in my eyes so sate lucky Frank White Ready for the gunfight, if you wanna get high Ain't no sympathize, make you sleep till it's judgment night Talk is cheap, I hear you talking but you ain't 'bout your biz La Chat a mack ain't got no time to play no games with a bitch My motherf**kin' plastic gat we gonna rumblin' shit Then they gon' hit'cha smit'cha get'cha so don't f**k with this shit I know you feelin' when I'm speakin' and I'm speakin' to you Well hoe it's true, who got the proof bitch, what you gon' do I keep my mug 'cuz I'm a thug, I left the twink on my grill You got some manner, need to show it Shit you claim that your real When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch When I say weak a*s, you say bitch Weak a*s, bitch, weak a*s bitch