LYRIC



Fucknigga f/ O.S., BEZ, Lil Bob Doe

Hook 8x
F*ck them guys ova there, f*ck them guy ova there
(F*ck nigga, you pussy ass nigga)

Verse 1 (B.E.Z.)
F*ck them guys ova there, we over here
Nigga, you ain’t running shit, bitch, blow it out your rear (Bitch please)
No matter what, we’re gonna buck, so even if you bust.
That’s more fun for us, yo.
Knuck if you buck, bitch. When I get the dumping, ain’t no need for all that
Muthafucking ducking and running.
Play the front row, at the wait, like I wasn’t no dummy.
Cause I am a fucking monster, call me beast lockness
Yo, tooly on my waist, you say I’m keeping the peace.
Come to the Bull City, if you thinking I’m weak
Knock your brains on your shoes, tell em, think on his feet.
Cause my team, back me up, like a bunch of Marines.
So f*ck me, no f*ck you, yeah, I’m going at your neck
Yep, yep, I got the muthafucking tek on my left.
So we throw up middle fingers, till we run out of breath
I say, we throw our middle fingers, till we run out of breath
So, f*ck you.

Hook 8x
F*ck them guys ova there, f*ck them guy ova there
(F*ck nigga, you pussy ass nigga)

Verse 2 (O.S.)
F*ck em, f*ck em. I bet he start running
He can go and get all his fuckin friends and all his cousins.
Cause everybody turns casper, when the choppa bustin (bustin)
And I don’t really give a f*ck about nothing (nothing)
And I don’t care who saw, young jig saw
Niggas better whoosa, deep breath, dramatic pause.
Run up to quick, so I had to make his muthafucking, teeth click.
Now niggas, think I’m pussy, yeah nigga Heathcliff.
Straight cat, your dogs, don’t even want to beef with.
No blowing horns, no, no flashing lights, no going hard.
It’ll be yellow lights. I will shoot this nigga, right between the sights.
You’ll lose your leg, or you’ll lose your life.
Which is it, nigga, better choose it right.
I told these niggas, yes, this is devil’s night

Hook 8x
F*ck them guys ova there, f*ck them guy ova there
(F*ck nigga, you pussy ass nigga)

Verse 3 (Q.U.E.)
F*ck them guy ova there, I’ll scape a nigga hair.
Feel like running for the mayor, hang em off a bridge from chair.
Muthafuckas, wanna puff up, empty out their air.
Act aggressive, nigga change his name to muppet wrapping cell.
Look at us, like we got the problem.
Them crosshairs have crossed-eyed vision, called problem solver.
Kaleidoscope, feel that nigga face break, didn’t move the king.
Yeah, muthafucka, checkmate, get your shit duck taped.
Put the tater, to his life, f*ck hate, show em a real life mistake.
Reroute his guts and face, got a problem homeboy.
Make no mistake, shank the nigga, let his guts just fill in the place.
F*ck y’all niggas, all y’all niggas.
Real crafty and sly, they imitate guys, a bitch knows your disguise.
Fill up with lies, that’s how a nigga disappear, get buried, and fried.

Hook 8x
F*ck them guys ova there, f*ck them guy ova there
(F*ck nigga, you pussy ass nigga)

Verse 4 (Lil Bob Doe)
I come thru like, move bitch get out the way.
F*ck them guy over there, Quarter Bill, don’t play.
And my black don’t fade, I am a Roc boy, but I am not J. (Not me)
You will have to see a doctor like Dre.
Or better yet, you’ll have to see Anatomy Grey (nigga)
You can’t see words, but watch what you say.
Cause if I pull this SK out, I hope your ass pray (please)
So, just chill before we eat you. I don’t give a f*ck bout you or your people’s
Where you stand, I will leave you. Because I carry around this big ass eagle.
You better be a Family Guy, like Peter.
Like Akon, I have a 9 millimeter. Better yet, you can call her Nina.
F*ck them guys over there, my niggas future, don, divas.

Hook 8x
F*ck them guys ova there, f*ck them guy ova there
(F*ck nigga, you pussy ass nigga)

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