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Here we come hoe, we come
Here we come hoe, here we
Here we come hoe, we come
we come hoe, here we come

Here we hoe, here we come
Here we come hoe, we come
Here we come hoe, we come

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

Nigga Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial in editorial
When [Incomprehensible] watch yo back go front

Leave 'em stiff and my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow

Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to it
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, you dead in a closet
Family recked yo death-death, from yo early death
some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef

'Cause I them with medicine
I'm called death when [Incomprehensible]

Oh, she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to
And when shit is thick, out the door she split
She straight slick, but I'm slicker than that bitch get

So now bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another hoe
on the dance flo', lookin' kinda slutty though
I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo

And I go, it's the same old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch this now

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul
Slap the fuck out of each and all
I seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty

And uh, the other day this bitch got in the jaw
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't what I saw
I'm in it too deep, I could come flaw
If ya bout that pistol my nigga you better draw

Okay, always sayin' shit I mean
Pelle Pelle, nigga gotta come clean

up motherfucka what's up?
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' about this lady
Why you tryin' to me baby, I'm the shit, you can't fade me

Now look done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin' noise, makin' like the fuckin' U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin' but hits increase to bigger figures

Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin', play lady
On the way, God damn what you bitches say,

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

We comin' like the Rock bitch
you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' bitch
Bitch I'll break yo nose bitch

we tell yo ass to move bitch
Now yo busted in two fuckin' bricks
So get yo and dip hoe
'Cause a gone off that Quevo

Why you still runnin' yo bitch
You must've not known who you fuckin'
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin'
'Cause we with the Three Triple Six

And them guns for them hoes
We'll leave ya firm a dildo
All my niggaz Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with that

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I'm lookin' for them big butts, but them quick sluts
Something freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp, probably let her my lap
Made playaz from the Tenn, bitch I'm on the map

I'm the kinda bro' push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessey I sip on the
Hit me on my [Incomprehensible] horn, can record, make a movie
be choosy with this nigga Juicy, ready to [Incomprehensible]

What y'all to be part of this, you gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't give a fuck if you the or the smallest bitch
Don't none of you hoes know about this shit

Chyna Whyte I live street life
And I gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater
And I'm still to find a motherfuckin' key to life, ya heard me?

bitch, get out the way hoe
that shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe
bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck shit, get out the way hoe

I might not be the freshest nigga up in the
But shoulda seen I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck?"
They saw me VIP in the VIP
With these Rollies and the they be wonderin'
"Who are y'all?"

We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some
My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on cars
If I took you to my crib you wouldn't believe or think I'm liein'
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm or dyin'