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What (16x) [Chorus] Whoop that trick (16x) [Djay] I'ma make these suckers recognize I ain't playin' hoe If you violate off the top trick you gotta go I den held in a lot of shit and I'm bout to flip Now I think it's time to show you bitches who you fuckin' with DJay that's the name and I came to bring the pain Ana on my chest got me bustin' at you lemon lames You ain't know you fuckin' with a street nigga From the gutta pimp tight slash drug dealer Born and raised in the "M" Memphis Tennessee Before it's said and done you bitches gon remember me This only the beginning I got a lot to say It's been a long time and you got hell to pay Ain't no love hoe just bring it the door I'm bar none let my nuts hang to the floor So if you want some this is your death wish Better come correct cause I came to break you off trick [Chorus] [Djay] SongtexteYou think I won't beat that trick whoop that trick Got me acting bucked and shit Hoes telling me to calm down but I'm like fuck that shit I'm already on that Hypnotiq and that Grey Goose A couple shots of Hen that just gave me another boost I'm feeling electrified you can see it in my eyes Shirt soaking wet looking like I just got baptized Sloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor store But crunk like some sanctified folks catchin' the Holy Ghost I don't think you understand this one right here might get banned Setting off a riot like we living in afghanistan But this the dirty dirty and that's the way it go Security beat the mayne was acting like some hoes But you den fucked up you better call the the law I'ma break this Moet bottle cross your fucking jaw And that's for anyone that's for everyone disrespected D Watch your back boy cause you bout to get your ass beat [Chorus] [Djay] I came to bust a nigga head leave him bloody red Fighting for his life as they rush him to the Med This what happens when you get caught up in the mix All that jaw jacking got your ass in a bunch of shit This that Memphis drama boy you know we came to get buck I thought you came deep nigga where your backup Your clique they some cowards they scattered out like roaches That bottle cross your head got you leaking losing focus See this is what we mean when we shut down the club Niggaz started gangsta walking and we tear that bitch up We some straight hood niggaz from the ghetto and the projects Fuck the police cause we know we the suspects Make you wonder what's next bitch guard your grill If they play this in the club then they beat yo ass for real My advice would be to chill M-Town niggaz sick Get caught without a warning and get your ass whooped quick bitch [Chorus] Whoop that trick (7x) Aus Songtexte Mania