[Chorus 8x: Crunchy Blac]
ain't no ^!$$% gonna play wit me


[Verse 1: La Chat]
I got anna with you souls
Strapped up with the 44

Use to kick it with this (*##$ but now I'm buckin at this hoe
Never was a friend of me
Labeled as a enemy

I can't go I know you know its on when we hit them streets
La chat ain't no $#&@in hoe thats somethin that I'm funna show
All you broads and (*##$es cuz !@#$ I just can't take no more

Show up at ya ????? smack ya mammy with the tone
Teach you when you play with me you gone (*##$ its gone be on
I got plans for me and you so what the $#&@ you gonna do

????? your nuts then your $#&@ed I bet I make the news
Tired of all you sissy (*##$es finna go up on a mission
Kill up all these hatin mother$#&@ers and these ^!$$%s dissin

Never would you ever see
La chat ballin off some weed
Got me $#&@ed up I can't go I'm buckin ^!$$%s constantly

Know when (*##$es test my pimpin thats when (*##$es end up missin
Know they told you about my killin so your weak $$# should of listened


[Repeat chorus]

[Verse 2: Crunchy Blac]

Me and my dog we ridin low
And my dog picked anotha dog and guess what joe
They was doin a drug deal in the mist of my face

And you know me ^!$$% I had to get a taste
I ain't with catchin cases
I'm with makin paper

And all you other ^!$$%s out here catchin vapors
Imma tape up ya body and put ya in the trunk
And ride around wit yo $$# listenin to some bump

And then
I'm gonna goto your crib and kick in the door
Lay you on the floor and ask ya where the money bro

I ain't a hoe
I thought you knew that joe
And everybody else I'm lettin here the gunsmoke

Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust (*##$
Some of my ^!$$%s that

Some of my ^!$$%s this
Some of my ^!$$%s tote gats and they let em bliss
Some of my ^!$$%s tote bats and they beat ya (*##$


[Repeat chorus]