In the land of raw dope
Ain't no love for s**ers
Only real n***as
And real b**hes
Strap up and roll
Let a motherf**er know
Hook:
Trigger happy b**h
Giddy up now
This b**h might POW POW!
Trigger happy b**h
Giddy up now
This b**h might POW POW!
Verse 1:
Hoes run the way
y'all betta recognise
Triggers holdin' down this sh**
And it's Shante for the 9 to 5
Wicked b**h of the Westside
Homicide you know the lead
Getting up wid your grammer b**h
Don't you trick
Come wid some more realistic sh**
Hands in effect get ya a** kicked
Body blows betta roll
Chi got me be in a bogus fold
Never get me love
Just money hungry
Got a sack of hay
So I'm living naughty
Trigger happy n***a bustin' caps
Hell done broke and b**h is snap
Stick ya up kid for the showdown
You betta leave town fo the sun go down
I'ma throw down on the low down
And run you b**hes outta town
[The b**h is trigger happy and she gonna throw down]
Hook 2x
Verse 2:
My name is trigger
And if you pull me and I'm mad
I will straight pop
On some sh** in the bogus b**h
Toe to toe this b**h will bust
Head up cause I'm fed up
Some b**hes get lead up
Thinking I'm a damn joke
Watch me get realer
sh** ain't nuttin' funny
I'm wreckin' money
n***as on my f**ing bone
Trying to make they self some honey
But uhh, I ain't even wid that sh**
To lick the clit
And get on trip
b**h ain't about that lovey dovey
b**h all about that hitty witty
Hook 2x