I'm from a small town called
And I mean well woop a nigga ass
I mean well beat a bitch to death
And I mean well came all the way there
Taka nigga down a dirt path to a junk
yard where it stankin' at, aha
Put his ass in a plastic bag,
but just a home where you blast him at
Tie it up with a shoe string,
and a picture hook stuck in the thang
Layin' on empty cans and recylin' bags
with some bitchass gatorade
Well cut butter to put in
Better get you a sharpener baby,
'cause that thang only gonna get me aggrivated
But you really soft, you cotton soft
You try to make me mad, mad
But you just piss me off, you piss me off
Shit I ain't scared of you nigga
And I ain't scared of them hoes
And I definitely ain't scared of that tank t-
shirt ass nigga thankin he swoe
on, for talking that shit
Watch a bitch get rode on, for
Watch that nigga get laid out,
Watch them bitches get drugged out,
You don't want none nigga
You don't want none bitch
You don't want none nigga you
You don't want none bitch you don't
I blame your mammy bitch, yeah
She should't of fucked your daddy, yeah
She shoulda sucked the dick, yeah
You like it in the ass, yeah
With something real hard,
Swear to god motherfucker
Have one of these niggas,
I tear him up ....have women eatin niggas
Havin him sayin that country
Came hit him with a heater,
Take the bullets from a gun nigga,
Put them right back in it before I put it up ?
Still the same motherfuckers
That used to come to the club see a
nigga leave a nigga in a thang of blood
In a car with a browd when
Gone...before they find out what
But it ain't nothing that
It ain't nothing thata nigga
suckas already killed a man ?
Still froggin and go ahead and leap but when you jump over here,
Try and remember what the fuck I said,
Watch a nigga get sword on,
on, for talking that shit
Watch that nigga get laid out,
Watch them bitches get drugged out,
You don't want none nigga you
You don't want none bitch you
You don't want none nigga you
You don't want none bitch you don't