[Intro]
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
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Yeeah

Ol' stankin' ass hoe! Jank ass hoe!
Suck mah dick you hoe! Ol' fat ass hoe!
But aiight! We finna get these lame ass n***as
You see a hoe ass n***a, call his ass out. Aye! Aye!

[Chorus]
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
[Verse 1-
I'mma tell you how it is n***a you betta get the fuck back
Cause a n***a like me don't give a fuck
A n***a suppose to gon' leave yo' ass choked
If you know you ain't ready you gonna get drugged
Off in da club you claimin' yo' set
I'm strapped wit' mah vest I shot in the air
You sound like a bitch yo' ass I'mma hit
You tryin' to go hide cause we gon' be there
You ain't from dat 'Wood you ain't from mah clique
You ain't from mah row you neva could hang
You labeled a duck we ready to buck
We don't give a fuck cause you is a lame
Step right here homeboy you bout it
He won't swing I know I doubt it
One hitter quitter yo ass get popped
So watch this parkin' lot get rowdy
Watch this parkin' lot get rowdy
Watch this parkin' lot go (ohhh)
Pop wit a Glock and I stay wit a K
If you come mah way I'mma act a fool
I walk in da club and I see me a n***a
Back da fuck up 'fore I show you who reala
Whats up wit ya, fuck n***a
Crime Mob the n***as who labeled some killaz
[Chorus]
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)

[Verse 2- MIG]
Ol' sucka ass, busta ass, cryin to yo momma ass
I'mma keep up drama I'm a muthafuckin' plum ass
See you just a dumb ass go on wit' yo' young ass
Try me like a sucka but I know you just a lame ass...
N***a! How you figga that you reala than da MIG?
Step off in mah turf that Ellenwood gon' be backin' me
In mah section they glad to see a n***a that don't give a fuck
Stomp you to the floor and tell you get yo' pussy ass up
Pick that n***a ass up, tear his lame ass up
N***as representin' Ellenwood time to mass up
Buck up out that M.O.B., said that mah name is MIG
Throwin' blows like Johnny Cage, you think you wanna fuck wit' me
Let a damn n***a know, we can brang it to the door
Do this shit like Pastor Troy, uh huh I'm outside hoe
Swervin' in the Tahoe, if you wanna try hoe
Take mah fuckin' word I ain't got no reason to lie hoe
[Chorus]
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
Fuck n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe)
Ol' lame ass (Hoe)

(Aye and Hoe said by all members of Crime Mob at the same time repeats to the end)