[Chorus]
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Bitch you claimin yo real
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[Verse 1: La Chat]
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I got these bitches jockin me cuz I stay on they mind
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I'm strickly dickly while you lickin I don't fuck with ya kind
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Yeah you's a weak hoe fuck ya
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ain't no love for ya ass
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You fuck with me you talk that shit I hope you ready to blast
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It be these ugly bitches talkin always sayin my name
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It be these ugly bitches fuckin all these niggas for fame
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A big mistake is when you fuck up and you fuck with La Chat
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Your ass is coward as some ????? cuz I do not play that
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You in my face bitch talkin I don't pay you no tention
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I got you hot cuz everytime you speak my name it get mention
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You tellin sad story lies everything just to kick it
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You don't get the picture yet stupid bitch I ain't listenin
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La Chat I'm strapped I'm stayin focused got ya ass figured out
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You keep on talkin watch out hoe 12 gauge slug in yo mouth
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A real bitch you done ran across you better be scared
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Cuz La Chat don't give a fuck about doin time in the fed
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[Chorus]
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Bitch you claimin yo real
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[Verse 2: Project Pat]
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I'm ready to ride on these bitches
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Who talk that shit to me
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I'll homicide these bitches
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A murder in the street
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Hypnotize stakin riches
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And you ain't got a dime
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Poppin slugs into snitches
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Cuz I ain't doin time
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Project Pat I'm in this mutha
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I know you hear the shit
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So does yo dog and yo brother
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You betta feel this shit
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Niggas hatin undercover
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But smiles in my mug
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Coward ass motherfuckers
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I'll smoke you like some bud
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I got that thang cocked and ready
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To hell with some peace
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Cookin beef like spaghetti
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A blood receipe
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Suckas need to get some cheddar
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My name out ya cab
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But you gets nothin better
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A permanent nap
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Always dissin in your rappin
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Just shows yous a hoe
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All this talkin and this flappin
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I let some bullets flow
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Thru the air to your dizome
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Connectin the dots
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Meet your end from the chrizome
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The glock hit the spot
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[Chorus]
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Bitch you claimin yo real
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[Verse 3: La Chat]
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Look at me hoe I'm smilin but you know ain't no love
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You turn that smile upside down bitch and what you see is my mug
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Now Imma break down so plain and I'm gonna make it so simple
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You in the wrong and now its on a mosberg pump to your temple
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See I don't fuck with bitches bitch I kick it with the thugs
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And I be ???????? hoes like you and keep it on the hush hush
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You wanna witness what I issue wanna see I ain't playin
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La Chat wont ???? now hoe so what the fuck is you sayin
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Now this the bizness motherfucker first I need me a witness
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Jump with that thang ready to bang I got whoever get in it
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I told you bitches once before you hoes ain't ready for anna
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don't give a fuck shit mane whats up I'm buckin bitches at random
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I'm makin it known in everyway La Chat ain't barrin no hoes
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And for you niggas fuck you too I'm buckin holes thru the doe
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I hope you think that I'm a bitch thats only talkin that shit
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I show your ass that I'm a hoe get make up everywhere bitch
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[Repeat Chorus]
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U Claimin' You Real (featuring Project Pat)
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| La' Chat |
