[Intro: Hussein Fatal]
(Yo Dizza what up man?)
N***as be thinkin' they sayin' sumn' (Shit)
They little bit of ho's
We done ran through
You know
It's just a matter of time
Aything in the dark come to light
Y'all gotta know
Listen

[Verse 1: Hussein Fatal]
Nah, you ain't my dog, kitty-cat-ass-n***a
No I don't like you when you see me give-me dap-ass-n***a
You don't know? Talkin' slick get you clapped fast n***a
Po' n***a out-the-backdo'-at-the-show-n***a
I fuck with dough n***as ready fo' wo n***as
That'll send po' n***as lookin' for old n***as
You don't even know [?] you ain't know Dizza
Was fuckin' with Rap-A-Lot and not stranded on the row n***a
Peaceful n***a, you a weak flow n***a
A park around the corner from the repo n***a
Shit was all good just a week ago n***a
Run n***a, talkin' and ain't got a gun n***a
I'm a hot t n***a, drop three n***a
At gun point, you one of those not me n***as
Now you a court n***a, come up short n***a
A fuck you Fatal you ain't even from North N***a
Might drop a pack n***as, I cock back n***as
Like Hussein what's crackin' where 'Pac at n***a?
My blackout n***as, back out n***as
Oh you trade one two piece and crap out n***a
Oh no dough, then have the mak out n***a
My brrat n***a, puttin' like fifty in ya back n***a
Act quick n***a, you get blicked n***a
It's Rap-A-Lot mafia now talk slick n***a
[Chorus: Hussein Fatal]
I can't stand n***as hate snake bitches
So if I ain't with my peeps I don't take pictures
You ho's is crazy and you dealin' wit' fake n***as
Goin' all out they way wantin' to hate n***as

[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
You's a snake bitch, come get me late bitch
Lucky to get McDonalds, screamin' get me steak bitch
Takin' these dumb n***as on the Ricky Lake bitch
Strip bitch, burnt out, you look sick bitch
Cramp my style bitch, hampa gown bitch
Can't iron ya clothes, but quick to champ 'em out bitch
A ugly toe bitch, fuck after the show bitch
Hold up what time it is, I gotta go bitch
You's a easy bitch, a sleazy bitch
Monsta lookin' dirty kneed greasy bitch
Where my pretty bitches? Nice titty bitches
Send 'em to the smoke spot Six foot fifty bitches
My bank roll ho's answer me first bitches
Visa and Mastercard family first bitches
My quick dro bitches, spit fo' bitches
That stay at the clinic, and love the dick grow bitches
I can't stand bitches you don't know nan bitches
Oh yeah that's my girl but I'm fuckin' her man bitches
A send 'em on a trip and be sniffin' a gram bitches
Disgusting bitches, hatin' who I'm fuckin' bitches