O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
50 took a look at it and told me to slow down
Look at bone crusher very first verse he don read
That's on everything I love to drop dead
She can tow up just get toed up like I give a good buck
I see these niggas man
I ain't here to be beefin' wit no nigga to get a name
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Blood gushin' out the side of your neck bleedin' to death
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
Blow pop suckin' ass, juicy fruity crooked man
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
I think our fans should know we gon shoot up yo shows
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Whachu want, drag, get ya some, muthafucka
Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
She in to tough talkin' now that 50 got on
(On now)
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
With Victoria Secret panties crammin' that ass hole
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
That the game today would be so fucked up
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Throw on some frank Sinatra and order me some pasta
Fuckin' round get a main artery cut in half
That these muthafuckin' niggas be runnin' around
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might
It's gettin' crucial out here 'n' you takin' this shit for granted
(Get 'em buck)
A 4.5 caliber with some bullets that so round
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
I'm sorry if it feels you don't know me no more
I don seen it happen too many times out here, hate it man
All the champagne I don bought bitch I done paid for this chair
Needin' a paramedic to reconnect 'n' piece you back together
And I bet you at his funeral nobody gon come
Molested as a child, by the babysitter daddy
One year more penalize
Them some real soldiers, y'all son of bitches, fonies
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Here actin' mo bitchy fried
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Probably still suck it if she pulled it out and showed ya
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
Just had some shit on my mind, in my chest I had to get off
Whachu want, drag, give 'em some, muthafucka
Bitch niggas
If he say, anything in here tonight, you don't like
I called it like I called it, think I'm wrong, step forward
They fuckin' with some mobstas, see we can get it done
Lord this shit crazy then a muthafucka, but you know what
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
But I can spot a bitch a mile away
If you pussies and show yo panties, I'm pullin' out my thang
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
(Bitch I ain't never scared)
(Here I go)
Throwin' the crooked finger dick ridin' the west coast
(10 ton)
You niggas in trouble buck and Petey back at it it's on nigga
Pussy punk, panty wearin' mascara faggot
Common holla at cha boi
Got a habit of smackin' faggots with semi-automatics
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
Petey you need me nigga just holla and I got ya
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
95 percent of these supposed to be thugs is hoes
I got a desert eagle wit a silencer, I swear it make no sound
That I'm fittin' to take and break across this zombies head
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
And get yo mind pushed in a science class bucket
Backstabbin' motherfuckin' crabs in a barell
If he say, anything in here tonight, you don't like
Tonite were gettin' closure, I'm pointin' out folks
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Ey yo speak on that shit
Tonight we gon handle that shit, we gon bring this to ya spot yao
These niggaz catchin' feelings, they ain't men they women
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Pardon me brotha
If a muthafucka would have told me years ago
You can't judge a muthafuckin' book by its cover
So I say we should expose these hoes
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Quit fantasizing 'bout that man life, and live yo own
And he gay 'cuz he wit 'em and he trying to defend 'em
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
I can't stand 'em, but I bet I can handle 'em
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
Pullin' niggaz cards, exposin' what ya hold
O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit
You ain't neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you too long
Whachu want, drag, get ya some, muthafucka
Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches
O it's on now yeah, I can cummon down
If you jump off in the club it's a jump off in the club
