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When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch
When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass 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 ass bitch and your CD cover show With your fake ass 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 grass you little snake bitch
When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch
When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch
Uh, we came to move the fucking 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 motherfuckin' plastic gat we gonna rumblin' shit Then they gon' hit'cha smit'cha get'cha so don't fuck 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 ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch
When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, bitch, weak ass bitch