b**h: Hey yo, f**-a** JT, you 'round here tryin' to flauge
Actin' like you got sh**, b**h, you ain't got no motherf**in'
Money, b**h, ya can't motherf**in' f**, you ain't sh**
Your Clan ain't sh**, f** all y'all, ya eat p**y, b**h, f**
You, ya smell stank, your breath sh**ty ...
Verse 1
[JT] Mic check, 1-2, I'm all that!
Punk b**h! So say that small rap
Talkin' that f**-sh**
'Bout ya don't like me, p**y hoe, s** dick!
Your motherf**in' problem ain't hoe-hatin'
You're just mad 'cause yo' a** got straightened
But I don't give a f**!
Hope you get hit by a truck, ya stank s*ut!
Tryin' to get fly!
b**h, eat dick and die!
I ain't tryin' to play footsie
I got money, b**h, keep yo' stank p**y
'Cause that ain't sh**!
I can get p**y or head from some other b**h
I'm representin' for my n***as
So, f** you gold-diggers
You playin' n***as too close!
[Uzi] Yo, my n***as, man, let these hoes know!
6x:
{f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**!
Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!}
Verse 3
[JT] A lot of y'all hoes is slimy
I've been tellin' y'all 'bout yo' a** since '90
But y'all hoes still buggin'
A lot of b**hes f**in' around on they husbands
Ask me, I know
I've been tryin' to tell these n***as 'bout y'all hoes
But some n***as don't listen
And them the same f**-n***as that I be dissin'
I don't give a f** about the next n***a
I diss hoes and I'm still they main s** figure
So now what's up?
You wanna be a hoe? Be a hoe! I don't give a f**!
That's your motherf**in' business
Just give me meat, and you can leave when you're finished
See, I know how it goes
[Uzi] Hey, my n***as, once again, let these hoes know!
6x:
{f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**!
Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!}
Verse 2
[JT] Y'all flaw a** b**hes need to quit it
Y'all know y'all hoes, so go ahead and admit it!
Stop actin' all seditty! I ain't got no pity
I'll punch yo' a** in the tittie, bitty
Yeah, b**h, you know me
Same n***a from last year, put a foot in yo' a** here
See, b**hes know the flavor
I know it's In your Nature, but a n***a still hate ya
'Cause y'all hoes be trippin'
I ain't got sh** for yo' a** but an a**-whippin'
Yeah, blame it on the b**hizer
Hoes gettin' mad 'cause n***as gettin' wiser
See, I know how the game go'
That lover-boy sh** played out with the Kangol
And for the n***as who livin' that way
Better get yo' a** a motherf**in' Poison Clan tape
And f** them hoes who be frontin'
[Uzi] For the last time, y'all, tell these hoes somethin'!
8x:
{f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**!
Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!}
*track stops, fellas shouting out s**ist comments as they leave the studio*