*featuring Big Tymers And Christina
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[Verse 1 - Turk]
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look, look, look
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I done told you once and I'm not gon say it no mo'
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Stuntin in front them hoes sayin what you gon through
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Now nigga, look here, you know you down bad round
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Runnin off the mouth, tellin me not to come around
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You must be trippin, what you think you debo?
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I don't care who you is what you think that I'm a hoe?
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Never that never was and never would be
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I got a gat, I ain't just totin tryin to see
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I'm bout to pull off some my rype shit
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Put a bomb in a lil city, tell yo mom, you bitch
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Playin with me, look you better know what you doin partna
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Cuz I'm playin for keeps, slip up, nigga I got cha
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But I'ma do,you and bet the next nigga don't try me
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I'ma abuse-ya, cut-cha, and burn up ya body
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Playin raw like Gotti wrong like Gotti, you wack your hoe
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And flea off in my Limo-tinted up-Ram
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[Chorus]
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg
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I heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down (fo sho)
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It's bout to go down (fo sho)
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo'
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I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down, it's bout to go down
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[Verse 2 - Christina]
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Off top, fuck it I show up at ya block and see
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Wit about fifty glocks
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And I pop, pop, pop out my pretty pink drop
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Lil shop pumpin rocks up in the parkin lot
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Pull up in the light, with a coupe
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With a bag, matchin my boots
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I ain't here to be cute, I'm here to bring the truth
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But I gotta letcha bitches know exacly how I do
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I know bitches be like, "she can't really fight
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Ain't no ghetto in her", till I put the medal in her
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Take her, out of her misery, out of her hell, fuck Shanelle
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Shit, I'm down to bring couple of nails
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Bitch I touch with out reachin, huss you with out speakin
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Up-chick up before bullets start leakin
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I locked up and got my poker face on
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A.C. and the king, meet yall jokers face on
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Chumps get done fuckin with the lady don
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Take your arms leave reachless
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Shit, I leave you speechless
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Tryin to take my mic cuz he slapped u outta reflex
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[Chorus]
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg
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I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down (fo sho)
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It's bout to go down (fo sho)
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo'
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I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down (off top)
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It's bout to go down
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[Verse 3 - Baby]
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Let's go
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Bitch nigga take that frown down, before we tear it down
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Bring it cousin cuz this gangsta shit should have been went down
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In the club, high off that fire woodie
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Right now, I guess it's bout time to holla woodie
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Didn't a nigga like to tell ya dead sonny, hundred round
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Lay'em down, fuck over'em the nigga ain't nothin but a clown
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Uptown round, he gettin in his car burn him down
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Shot callin, I never get my hands dirty
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These hands were made for playin hoes and cookin birdies
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Off that bottle, I'm bad and I'm nervous
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Dick Clint, Big Chief, K-C, ya'll help me serv'em
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Everybody in the project know who choppin and who servin
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Cross the court, niggas whisperin and they nervous
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Step up comin home, pop a bottle, and cook a birdy
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Don't get it twisted, it's Cash Money real estate
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Platinum bullets, let his family see his fuckin face
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[Chorus]
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg
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I heard you sprak like four round-Yes I did, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down (fo sho)
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It's bout to go down (fo sho)
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Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg
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Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me fo'
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I heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did
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Turk is bout to go down (off top)
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It's bout to go down (let's go)
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Bout To Go Down
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Turk |