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TRILLVILLE lyrics : "Bitch Niggaz"

[Chorus]
(*##$ nigazz don't know me,
(*##$ nigazz don't know me,

(*##$ nigazz don't know me,
(*##$ nigazz don't know me,


So stay away from hoe ^!$$%z,
So stay away from hoe ^!$$%z,
So stay away from hoe ^!$$%z,

So stay away from hoe ^!$$%z,

[Dirty Mouth]


[Verse 1]
Dis generation im livin, its nothin but this lil pimpin,

Im breakin ^!$$%z like wody,
but nothin but game i been given,
stay away from weak nigazz, consolidating my figures,

But if you cross the roadpass
And put a 10 to yo liva,
I gives a $#&@ about hoes,

I gives $#&@ about trick,
Cuz the only thing a hoe can do is To slob and nob on my dick,
So who in the you been wit,

A snappin fishes like dis,
And put the lock on yo %#@! and leave you dead in a ditch,
My ammunition is lethal like danny glover im armed,

Wit some %#@! to bust yo head if yo hoes in alarm, so back the $#&@
Out my face before you get yo $$# slung, wit dis AKA-47 aim'in Write
At yo heart.


[Chorus (Repeat x2)]


[LA]

[Verse 2]

(*##$ ^!$$% you don't know me
So why in the $#&@ you try'n to
Hate,

Runnin your mouth just like some Hoe,
(*##$ thats the closest thing to Fake,
All in my face just like its cool But i see right through this %#@!,

Talkin bout dat u my folk,
No ^!$$% you's a (*##$,
Get back boy,

I'ma be gettin laid up in this (*##$, What, ^!$$% time and time again, I done told you better
duck ^!$$%, Cuz if ya fake stay the $#&@ away
Cuz i don't like ya (*##$, All my ^!$$%z no ya,

an they know dat you's a stay trick,
all $#&@ed up to tell ya that i ain't gon make me show ya
1, 2, 3, 4, ^!$$%

(Grrrraaaaaaaaaa)
Motha$#&@a what it is,
Eye'in me (*##$ hoe $$# !@$@,

You just stepped up in some %#@! and You ready to duck quick,
Run motha$#&@a stay away from real %#@!, (*##$ ^!$$% might not like it
I don't like it either (*##$

#~!!@ ^!$$% get back
#~!!@ ^!$$% get slapped
#~!!@ ^!$$% get split

#~!!@ ^!$$% get threshed

[Chorus (Repeat x2)]


[Don Peezy]


Next time me and you
Cause ain't never wanna meet'cha
Yo always talkin' the bull%#@!

Hell no you ain't neva future
You always talkin' like a preture
But you some of the bull%#@!

You can meet me at the club ^!$$%
$#&@ the poolpit ^!$$%
$#&@ the damn altar ^!$$%

I ain't sayin' salter ^!$$%
Speakin of me let's meet at
The parken' lot
With all my damn ^!$$%
So then we can go on and figure out

Who Real and who Fake
Cause i see through
You like glass ^!$$%
So go ahead break
I'm not I'm the super

AKA slash, slash up in your face
Talkin' the bull%#@!
Another garbage and i'll
Push you away
Strike 1, Bad Mistake

Strike 2, Bad Mistake
World Series Championship
Ain't nothin' nothin' about me rich!

[Chorus (Repeat x2)]


[Lil' Scrappy]

Scrap Y'all, Scrap Y'all
Woooooooo!
Ain't that some muh$#&@in' %#@!

Talkin' like you know me
Gonna get your punk $$# hit
Put that down that's weed in the air
Keep jumpin' in my face
Im gonna knock the dreads
Out yo hair
Who that be BME you know me

^!$$%s tesin my clique
I'm a show ya that im a G
Yea thats the same ^!$$%
$#&@in' your daughter
With the pimpin' out so hard
They gonna call it hoe slaughter
Sayin' im (*##$ shorty

Who that me playa
Even (*##$es save me for that
I'll never date ya
Now hoes out your face
Can you transelate
Talkin all that garbege
I'll make ya dicipitate

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