Dispose of Broadz
Исполнитель: Ying Yang Twins
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I don`t give a fuck about these Nigga`s or these hoes<br>Don`t you ever, don`t you ever<br>Make me spit on yo ass bitch!!! ahh-ha<br><br>Verse One:<br><br>Fuck them hoes, let `em bounce<br>Known for kickin` bitches out, all they wanna do<br>Is sneak a blunt or two out yo house<br>Try to help us, with a plan guard yo grill and watch yo back<br>Bitches known for showin` other nigga`s where you kick it at<br>Might be a hard head, might be a soldier thug<br>With a bitch got him sick, if he a sucker for love bitch<br>His nigga`s better show him who unified<br>To get respect you got to play, watch them hoes step aside<br>Bitch! I`m just like you <br>Bitch! I smoke weed to<br>Bitch! I need gee`z so look<br>Bitch! I don`t need you all y`all can suck my<br>I don`t give a fuck! die! now bitch bye!<br>You blowin` my high!<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>I love myself, I hug myself an if<br>I had a pussy I fuck myself<br>See real ass nigga`s don`t fold to fold<br>Hit the mall buyin` clothes I dispose of broadz<br><br>Now who in the hell came here to stop me<br>I`m in the party ballin` with my posse ah-ha-ha<br>Now who in the hell came to get it started<br>I`m in the party ballin` with my posse ah-ha-ha<br>{2x}<br><br>Verse Two:<br><br>Fuck these nigga`s who dropped me on my head<br>When I was younger, I did some wild shit<br>To make these nigga`s wonder<br>Am I craze, or am I straight sick<br>Round with these fuckin` lunatic`s <br>You talk shit! You get yo wig split!<br>If you wanna try me!<br>You must be ready to die bitch!<br>I ain`t scared to die bitch!<br>Ya see it`s just a hobby!<br>God gave me time, I was game from my birth<br>I couldn`t let the shit go to waist<br>I had to put this shit to work<br>I`m just a ghetto ass nigga!<br>With the street knowledge I was gave!<br>You try to play! Run up on this 12-gage!<br>Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up<br>You shouldn`t have never fucked up!<br>Now you lookin` fucked up! <br>Blew his head clean off his shoulder<br>I was all ready gone, before anybody showed up<br>Got away clean, like some Jean`s when you wash `em<br>Trill ass soldier`s ain`t no way you can stop us Bitch!<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse Three:<br><br>I be bustin` nut`s on yo baby mama, baby head<br>Why you be gangster, somebody got `em keep `em fed<br>When I fed to the point where I be bakin` bread<br>I mean fed to the point where I be servin` head<br>Now look, that don`t mean I`m try`na sound bad and shit<br>When I stab that trick, you can have the bitch<br>Grab yo bitch, you need to try to train yo bitch<br>Tame yo bitch, cuz she be runnin` game ya bitch<br>Now you all in a nigga grill, lookin` all swole<br>Picturin` how ya slipped off, trustin` in them hoes<br>No damn well, that yo Mom taught ya better cuz<br>A bitch will get`cha killed if ya let her<br>That`s why I love myself, I hug myself an if<br>I had a pussy I fuck myself<br>See real ass nigga`s don`t fold to fold<br>Hit the mall buyin` clothes I dispose of broadz<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse Four:<br><br>Punchin` got a long head<br>Ballin` keep my artillery<br>Gangsta so I`m a mission shit<br>Cap pilla I`m known for spittin` on bitches<br>Disrespectin` my mind, try`na play me soft and<br>At the same time bitch, you fuckin` with some ATL soldiers<br>Smokin` for free, and drinkin` for free nigga hell nah!<br>First ya got to take yo muthafuckin` draw`s off<br>Cuz real player`s bout to lay the law down<br>You better draw the straw now, you done<br>Fucked Up`ed Now!<br>This how we do it in the A-T-L<br>For them hoes who think they pussy fire ass hell<br>Got a game for that ass big dick`s to match<br>Don`t have time for them hoes, who be try`na act<br>Ha Do it! get `em shorty get `em we ain`t playin` with `em<br>If you clockin` nigga spit `em Nigga Spit `Em!<br>Stupid ass hoes, be try`na act<br>But they switch up, bitch up and call ya back<br>Say what?<br>Stuipd ass hoes be try`na act<br>But they switch up, and bitch up and call ya back<br>Say what?<br>Stuipd ass hoes be try`na act<br>But they switch up, and bitch up and call ya back<br>And We! shake them hoes off what!<br>Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what!<br>Nigga! shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what!<br>Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My nigga<br>Shake them hoes off <br><br>Nigga we ain`t got no love for these hoes, <br>These bitches swtich dick`s like outfit`s<br>Hoes, ya need to find another route<br>Figure that a nigga be thugged out<br>And we off in the club
