Three Six Mafia Whatcha Starin At Feat Lil Jon Lyrics

Yeah i see you p____ n____s (i see ya)
I see all yall p____ n____s (i see all you f**ken n____s)
Checken us out and s___(yeah)
n____ always wanna hate on m____ f**ken n____(always f**ken haten)
Cause a n____ got theses hoes (know what I'm talken about)I got em all
Got these five golds in my mouth(yeey know)
Im smoken that good weed
And i got plenty of m____ f**ken money(f**k n____)

Chrous x2
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)

Project pata pistol packa skull craka
In the vip buying goose like a choppa
Green smoka purple cush blunt rolla
Always needen change I'm a big face folda
Dope holden 44 is enforcen
A punk tried me once left him headless like a horsemen(horsemen)
Watcha lookin at boy as I'm walkin by
in the club in my face bout to blow my high
pop the pill why you mugen and I'm grooven
unless you wanna die my n____ keep it movin
Cause we shoot first and ask questions later
Had your skull leaking like a busted tomater

Chrous x2
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)

Every body in my click we dra- a -ank
Every body in my click got ba -a -ank
Everybody in my click we ba -a -all
Gold teeth n____s comin strait from no -o -orth
Every day we hustlin just like rick ro -o -oss
Every day we strugglin and every day we snu -u -ull
These n____s can't f**k my hood we de -e -eep
The last thing youll see is the bottom of my fe -e -eet

Now let my fame begin I'm born and breed up in the city of sin
The dirty dime know that memphis ten

where my n____s get doe stuffed it right up their nose
Take the cush break down sprinkle it sacred loads
Where the homies ride high with the b__p (eveerp) back
sometimes might ride with a body (eveerp) back
when we clinked in the club outside aint jokin
In the parkin lot our guns (eveerp) broken (broken)

Chrous x2
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at i aint mirror(whatcha lookin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)
Whatcha starin at n____ watcha starin at(watcha starin at)

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