[Intro]
(Hugo Hef)
[Chorus]
Yeah we know she lyin'
I ran down on the friend of the opp bitch
Foe'nem breakin' her spine
I think kinfolk ready to die
Yeah, think I'm ready to slide
Smoke that boy get rid of the fye'
Think he ready to die
[Verse]
Talkin' that shit so I think that boy ready to die
.50 on me so I'm ready to slide
The gang wit' me and they ready to ride too
Yeah you can hide but you know we gon' find you
Hunnid rounds spread 'em out like the swan flu
You ain't never seen the rack then baby I got you
It's a lotta things I love but it's not you- not you
(I ain't even [?] we shit on him)
Slide on the opps, slide on the cops
Wet his ass up while his ass on call
Ice my teeth out like Paul Wall
Catch me an opp then I shoot John Wall
I feel like Lawrence Martin bitch I been off the wall
[?] all that shit need to stop
ARP so it don't need a stock
I got a .50 on me and it bop
All of these niggas know we on top
We got glizzies and we got mops
[Chorus]
Yeah we know she lyin'
I ran down on the friend of the opp bitch
Foe'nem breakin' her spine
I think kinfolk ready to die
Yeah, think I'm ready to slide
Smoke that boy get rid of the fye'
Think he ready to die
[Outro]
Yeah we know she lyin'
I ran down on the friend of the opp bitch
Foe'nem breakin' her spine
I think kinfolk ready to die
Yeah, think I'm ready to slide
Smoke that boy get rid of the fye'
Think he ready to die