Ying Yang Twins Dispose Of Brawdz Lyrics

I don't give a f___ about these n____'s or these hoes
Don't you ever, don't you ever
Make me spit on yo a__ b____!!! ahh-ha

Verse One:

f___ them hoes, let 'em bounce
Known for kickin' b____es out, all they wanna do
Is sneak a blunt or two out yo house
Try to help us, with a plan guard yo grill and watch yo back
b____es known for showin' other n____'s where you kick it at
Might be a hard head, might be a soldier thug
With a b____ got him sick, if he a sucker for love b____
His n____'s better show him who unified
To get respect you got to play, watch them hoes step aside
b____! I'm just like you
b____! I smoke weed to
b____! I need gee'z so look
b____! I don't need you all y'all can suck my
I don't give a f___! die! now b____ bye!
You blowin' my high!

Chorus:

I love myself, I hug myself an if
I had a p____ I f___ myself
See real a__ n____'s don't fold to fold
Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz

Now who in the hell came here to stop me
I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha
Now who in the hell came to get it started
I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha
{2x}

Verse Two:

f___ these n____'s who dropped me on my head
When I was younger, I did some wild s___
To make these n____'s wonder
Am I craze, or am I straight sick
Round with these f___in' lunatic's
You talk s___! You get yo wig split!
If you wanna try me!
You must be ready to die b____!
I ain't scared to die b____!
Ya see it's just a hobby!
God gave me time, I was game from my birth
I couldn't let the s___ go to waist
I had to put this s___ to work
I'm just a ghetto a__ n____!
With the street knowledge I was gave!
You try to play! Run up on this 12-gage!
Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up
You shouldn't have never f___ed up!
Now you lookin' f___ed up!
Blew his head clean off his shoulder
I was all ready gone, before anybody showed up
Got away clean, like some Jean's when you wash 'em
Trill a__ soldier's ain't no way you can stop us b____!

Chorus

Verse Three:

I be bustin' nut's on yo baby mama, baby head
Why you be gangster, somebody got 'em keep 'em fed
When I fed to the point where I be bakin' bread
I mean fed to the point where I be servin' head
Now look, that don't mean I'm try'na sound bad and s___
When I stab that trick, you can have the b____
Grab yo b____, you need to try to train yo b____
Tame yo b____, cuz she be runnin' game ya b____
Now you all in a n____ grill, lookin' all swole
Picturin' how ya slipped off, trustin' in them hoes
No d___ well, that yo Mom taught ya better cuz
A b____ will get'cha killed if ya let her
That's why I love myself, I hug myself an if
I had a p____ I f___ myself
See real a__ n____'s don't fold to fold
Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz

Chorus

Verse Four:

Punchin' got a long head
Ballin' keep my artillery
Gangsta so I'm a mission s___
Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on b____es
Disrespectin' my mind, try'na play me soft and
At the same time b____, you f___in' with some ATL soldiers
Smokin' for free, and drinkin' for free n____ hell nah!
First ya got to take yo m____fuckin' draw's off
Cuz real player's bout to lay the law down
You better draw the straw now, you done
f___ed Up'ed Now!
This how we do it in the A-T-L
For them hoes who think they p____ fire a__ hell
Got a game for that a__ big d___'s to match
Don't have time for them hoes, who be try'na act
Ha Do it! get 'em shorty get 'em we ain't playin' with 'em
If you clockin' n____ spit 'em n____ Spit 'Em!
Stupid a__ hoes, be try'na act
But they switch up, b____ up and call ya back
Say what?
Stuipd a__ hoes be try'na act
But they switch up, and b____ up and call ya back
Say what?
Stuipd a__ hoes be try'na act
But they switch up, and b____ up and call ya back
And We! shake them hoes off what!
Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what!
n____! shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what!
Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My n____
Shake them hoes off

n____ we ain't got no love for these hoes,
These b____es swtich d___'s like outfit's
Hoes, ya need to find another route
Figure that a n____ be thugged out
And we off in the club

See also:

53
53.76
Avril Lavigne Nobody Fool Lyrics
www.dblfstudios.com Ununpentium Lyrics