Shut Yo Face (Uncle Fucka)

(Terrance and Phillip)<br>U-N-C-L-E fuck you, Uncle Fucka....Do right!<br><br>Hey, hey<br>ugh<br>Slip-n-slide, nigga...<br><br>(Chorus x2)<br>Uncle fucka whatcha say? MOTHERFUCKER!<br>Shut yo fucking face <br><br>(Verse 1, Trick Daddy)<br>Everybody wanna be the big boy <br>Sling king with the biggest names in the game<br>In the wood grains big grins big chains<br>big things on the big mane<br>Motherfuckers done lost they brain<br>This shit ain`t fun, the bullshit ain`t done<br>Gonna have to get the gun now, gotta learn how to run now<br>Cuz you the one now<br>That they be talking bout when they hanging out<br>Trying to play ya how to drain you out<br>Two shots rang you out, tried to slide in the game, you out<br>Think it`s the game about, sheit<br>Ask or repeat anybody you know used to be big back in the day<br>They probably been in the grave or ?? from the heat of the cage<br>Them niggas is dead<br><br>(Chorus x2)<br><br>(Verse 2, Trina)<br>Did I approve for you to talk to me?<br>Motherfuckers like you, hell, I preach it to `em<br>First hand I teach `em no psychic, bitch, hell I reach it to `em<br>No bus no fuss dogg, no sucks in the Lex, dogg<br>Don`t see no checks dogg, and stop beggin when it`s wet, dogg<br>But you could bet dogg<br>That you don`t know no hoe that`ll hide the work<br>Two clips inside the purse, fuck me I`ma ride you first<br>fuck hard till the condom bursts, but umm...<br>I need my ???? Lee tight figero<br>White gold with the X and O`s<br>You putas betta know Trina is a betta hoe<br>Oh you don`t know?<br><br>(Verse 3, Trick Daddy)<br>Y`all betta quit fucking with me, I ain`t got too much to lose<br>I got a lot to prove, so fuck motherfuckers and hoes<br>Gotta get the dough, save it up till I pay my dues<br>And break the rules, Motherfuckers that is trying to hold me down<br>Think you can hold me down<br>Hoes didn`t know me, bet they ass know me now<br>Since I`m in Dolby now<br>Bitches, I play with `em and hoes, I lay with `em<br>And women, I just kiss `em while unzipping they denims<br>And run up in `em [what]<br>These bitches they all the same<br>These bitches they all for change<br>These bitches got game<br><br>(Chorus x2)<br><br>(Verse 4, Trick Daddy)<br>If it ain`t `bout bread, save that<br>Broke bitches wanna know why I say that<br>If the going price is right and not too high<br>Goddammit, I`ll pay that<br>I want two or three or four of `em<br>So um, I could get my nigga to throw `em<br>See my hoes horny get my flow on<br>With dough you can`t go wrong<br>I roll with killas, niggas that count the dough and know<br>Never to trust a hoe, thug niggas<br>That`ll shoot yo ass, excecute yo ass<br>My overtime niggas be grabbin it<br>My doggs on the bow ain`t having it<br>Plus down south niggas got AK`s<br>`Cuz when you raise the day you be savages<br><br>(Chorus x4)