(Intro)
Move muthafucka move muthafucka move (repeat 4xs)
All you bitch ass n***as listening to this album needs they ass beat
(yeah)

(Hook)
PUT EM UP HOE
PUT EM UP HOE
PUT EM UP HOE
PUT EM UP HOE
Put yo gloves on
BITCH
Put yo gloves on
BITCH
Put yo gloves on
BITCH
Put yo gloves on
BITCH (repeat)

(Verse 1)
Down by the eastside looking for some beef
Raised in these streets n***a I’m just tryna eat
Catch an Opp slippin, mayne this a good week
Put them bullets in his cheek, make his momma go weap
I’m a real ass n***a that was made to compete
Stop talking shit and catch fade from me
Hit em in his lip and watch that man bleed
The family I gotta feed, drama I don’t need
I ain’t save Nan Hoe
I don’t love Nan Hoe
I don’t do that whoopty whoop man all you bitches low
Mayne all u n***as know
Exactly how I roll
Put them gloves on or see them shells through yo home