[Intro]
Let me tell y'all n***as like this here right
It's 2003 my n***a
All that, all that yappin at the mouth shit my n***a, hummm
N***as ain't with that shit my n***a
We don't play that shit no more mane
Soon as a n***a start talkin that shit
Mane, you on the floor shawty
YOU SCARED, YOU SCARED, YOU SCARED!

[Chorus]
Watch a n***a get swole on (For talkin that shit)
Watch a bitch get rolled on (For talkin that shit)
Watch that n***a get laid out (For talkin that shit)
Watch them bitches get drug out (For talkin that shit)
You don't want none, n***a you don't want none
You don't want none, bitch you don't want none
You don't want none, n***a you don't want none
You don't want none, bitch you don't want none

[Bridge 1]
You don't like me (YEAH), I don't like you (YEAH)
You want to fight me (YEAH), I want to fight you (YEAH)
Put yo hands up n***a, put yo hands up bitch
Put yo hands up hoe, put yo hands up trick
Fuck these rental cops (YEAH), they don't run shit (YEAH)
Who run this shit? We run this bitch!!!
Put yo hands up n***a, put yo hands up bitch
Put yo hands up hoe, put yo hands up trick

My back ain't dirty (YEAH), my lip ain't swole (YEAH)
My head ain't busted (YEAH), my nose ain't broke (YEAH)
Put yo hands up n***a, put yo hands up bitch
Put yo hands up you hoe, put yo hands up you trick

[Verse 1]
I'm from a small town called "Whoop A N***a Ass"
(And I mean) We'll whoop a n***a ass
(And I mean) We'll beat a bitch to death
(And I mean) Carry him all the way there
Take a n***a down the dirt path to the junk yad (UH-HUH), where it's stankin at
Put his ass in a plastic bag, where there's a hole where you blast him at
(And I'm talkin bout) Tired up witha shoe string
And a fishing hook stuck in his thing
Layin on empty cans, recycled bags, and some pissy as gatorade
Swiss blade (blade), what cut buddy gone enter the damn microwave
Better get you a sharpener baby, cause that thang gone only get me activated
You look hard (HARD), but you really soft
You tried to make me mad (mad), but you just piss me off (piss me off)
Shit, I ain't scared of you n***a (n***a), I ain't scared of them hoes (hoes)
And I definately ain't scared of tight T-shirt as n***a that thank he swole
[Chorus]
Watch a n***a get swole on (For talkin that shit)
Watch a bitch get rolled on (For talkin that shit)
Watch that n***a get laid out (For talkin that shit)
Watch them bitches get drug out (For talkin that shit)
You don't want none, n***a you don't want none
You don't want none, bitch you don't want none
You don't want none, n***a you don't want none
You don't want none, bitch you don't want none

[Bridge 2]
I don't blame you (YEAH), I blame yo mammy bitch (YEAH)
She should've fucked yo daddy (YEAH), she should've sucked his dick (YEAH)
You's a punk boy (YEAH), a fuck boy (YEAH)
That like it in the ass (YEAH), with somethin real hard (AWWWWW)

[Verse 2]
So when he come motherfuckers you can stand him up
Ask one of these n***as I was tearin him up (tearing him up)
Have them sayin that country boy bad as fuck
Came in here with a heater (and had to bust)
Put him right back in before I (put it on)
I'm sayin this game ain't changed much
Still the same motherfucker used to sell the drugs
(Still the same one), used to come to the club
See a n***a, leave a n***a in a (bag of blood)
In the car with his broad when the police come (Gone)
For they find what they lookin for
(Yeah boy) you don't hear me though
Cause ain't nothin that a n***a ain't cone before
And nothin that a n***a won't try again
But remeber what's up and I'm is the man
You gone crazy (gone crazy), feelin froggy then gone ahead and leap
But whe nyou jump over here (jump over here)
Try to remeber what the fuck I said, cause I meant it
[Chorus]