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YO GOTTI lyrics : "Shawty Violating (feat. La' Chat)"

Wup that hoe [x13]

[Chorus x2: Yo Gotti]

Wup that hoe, Wup that hoe (she $#&@ed yo baby daddy)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (%#@! I aint mad at ya)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty violating)

Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty been hating)

[Verse 1:]

There were two hoes, Yo Gotti, one couple hearin
Who be hollering look at that hoe $#&@ing her friend
Knowing 'bout the beef and %#@! I gone tuck my eyesPop my collar, hit my boy and let these hoes fight

Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Shawty got a right like she Laila Ali
Thats just my baby mama

And her best friend
Coming out they stilettos to do these hoes in
U $#&@ed the wrong ^!$$%

Caught the wrong (*##$
Hit the wrong club, and got yo $$# kicked
I $#&@ wit hood hoes

Them hoes stay jacking
Look at shawty weave
I'm like dammmmnnnn what happened


[Chorus: x2]


Wup that hoe [x13]

[Verse 2: Lil' Chat]

The hoe done $#&@ed my baby daddy
Now the hoe is out here braggin'
When I see the hoe, through the door her $$# Im gone be draggin'

(*##$ I be ya mad
What you did hoe is nothing
But I gotta beat yo $$# cuz you think you did something

I aint $#&@ed up bout no ^!$$%
^!$$%s coming by the dozen
I be with da %#@!, my paper is thick, like ^!$$%s kill they cousin

Talkin %#@! now I cant go
Throw dem thangs on dat hoe
See you buckin in da club before you know you on da floor

I be strapped like jab in the back
Beat dem killers thats gone attack
Hoe you know its gone be on when you talking about $#&@ing off with Lil' Chat

Bust these (*##$es with a bottle
Naw I'll bust you with my popper
Hoe you really don't want no problem cuz my 38 will resolve them

Hoe you fresh straight out the mall
Brand new set, get staright, get dirt
%#@! its gonna help you get blazed up cuz you'll get smoked just like some perk

I don't play no games with these (*##$es
Lil' Chat straight gone let you know
If you disrespect my gangsta

Imma staright up wup you hoe! (straight up wup you hoe)

[Chorus: x2]


[Verse 3:]
My main girl trippin', she think Im $#&@ing off

Ask me 'bout some (*##$es, I had to play it off
Told me if she catch me then she gone cut a shine
Found a couple rubbers but I told her they weren't mine

She checked my phone, she watched my home, she searched my clothes
She asked me 'bout
Where I'm at and who I'm with

She tryna figure pimpin out
She cursed me out said I'm a dog
She sitting here crying and saying I'm wrong

Calling my phone all through the night and ask me when I'm coming home
Rule number 1, if shawty from the projects
^!$$%s takin' care of, you hoes better respect that

^!$$% got her pregnant, you hoes better respect that
Where I'm from hoes get guns and leave hoes wet


[Chorus: x2]

Wup that hoe, wup that hoe ['til fade out]

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