You scared, ho (what, what, what),
you scared, ho (what, what, what)
You scared, ho (what, what, what),
You scared, ho (what, what, what), you scared,
You scared, ho (what, what, what),
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

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Get nowCatch 'em ridin' on them thangs,
make them bitches jack it up
Hear they got that pot it man,
make them bitches bag it up
Finally got that money, man,
make them bitches sag it up
Take it to the spot, man,
now it's time to crank it up
Don't play, tomorrow's a brighter day,
Mean's I be's the first up on the block,
Pocket full of stones, oh boy,
Fuckin' with you snitches, man,
don't make me wanna hang it up
But lookin' at a empty plate don't
Any nigga with that work gonna
make me wanna creep it up
Even though my pockets don't get deep,
they ain't got deep enough
bank but I ain't thief enough
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga chart,
And it's 'bout the time I get
my back then I need it up
Time to find another boy,
time to gettin' to re- in' up
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
Sayin' that Juicy J fuck you out
Hope you know these North Memphis
soldiers keep a plastic Glock
Stand in front of your house,
I'm 'bout to buck you cowards on the spot
Heard you talkin' loud, actin' tough,
I guess to gain your props
Man this ain't no radio station,
boy quit tryin' to pump your watch
somebody blood they wipin' with a mop
What a witness saw when we here,
roll on down your corner block
The Mafia Boys, we got them toys,
I take the handle then I saw it off
Bust in the bank and make you
faint before I knock it off
I'm on that drank and full of dank,
I see you run 'cause I want it all
So fuckin' scared, you talkin' backwards
we like a ladder standin' ten feet tall
Buckin' you, blastin' you,
watch you splatter on the fuckin' wall
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
Creepin' carefully through the street
because it's very real in the field
ain't nobody cut you no deal
they do whatever just to get a meal
Or what's in the bottle or the
baggie or what's under seal
Careful of the company you keep,
'Cause when robbers, mobbers double jaw,
You got hustlers, dealers bank in every town,
That's why I don't hang around no
brothers off some mass appeal
in this bitch I'm bout to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang,
Mess with me then your messin'
Where I'm from, from the slum,
now you see me in the papers, man
They were tryin' to stop a nigga
Can't you mug is the song that
Hypnotize got me gold diggin' for the chain
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think you bitches scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I think I got 'em scared,
I think that they scared of me (you scared, ho)
I make them bitches hit the floor for keys