[Intro]
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah (Aiight)
Yeeah
Ol' stankin' a** hoe! Jank a** hoe!
s** mah dick you hoe! Ol' fat a** hoe!
But aiight! We finna get these lame a** n***as
You see a hoe a** n***a, call his a** out. Aye! Aye!
[Chorus]
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
[Verse 1-
I'mma tell you how it is n***a you betta get the f** back
Cause a n***a like me don't give a f**
A n***a suppose to gon' leave yo' a** 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 b**h yo' a** 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 f** 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 a** 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 f** up 'fore I show you who reala
Whats up wit ya, f** n***a
Crime Mob the n***as who labeled some k**az
[Chorus]
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
[Verse 2- MIG]
Ol' s**a a**, busta a**, cryin to yo momma a**
I'mma keep up drama I'm a muthaf**in' plum a**
See you just a dumb a** go on wit' yo' young a**
Try me like a s**a but I know you just a lame a**...
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 f**
Stomp you to the floor and tell you get yo' p**y a** up
Pick that n***a a** up, tear his lame a** up
n***as representin' Ellenwood time to ma** up
Buck up out that M.O.B., said that mah name is MIG
Throwin' blows like Johnny Cage, you think you wanna f** wit' me
Let a damn n***a know, we can brang it to the door
Do this sh** like Pastor Troy, uh huh I'm outside hoe
Swervin' in the Tahoe, if you wanna try hoe
Take mah f**in' word I ain't got no reason to lie hoe
[Chorus]
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
f** n***a you's a (Hoe)
Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his a** like (Hoe)
Ol' lame a** (Hoe)
(Aye and Hoe said by all members of Crime Mob at the same time repeats to the end)