Dem Franchize Boyz - Fight lyrics

Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right We goin' bust it wide open We goin' bust it wide open Boy I've been drinking and my system that hen in, I gotta bust his head before I knock his chin in, I might just punch his a**, we might just jump his a**, Get em rock to the floor we might just stomp his a** C'mon a get a lil' bet f** n***a try your luck b**h they call me pimpin' I slap hoes and leave em shorty, You run and get ya pistol cause you feel you been f**ed, I come around n***as even when they try to gut So get ya head bust open, Like ya just get co*ked, By them head got track, Hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama, I prefer tha white meat cause tha dark get to had to swallow Ball up, come back, stomp that n***a, he tried to lock em ball, So I snuck that n***a, no time to rush, two more jabs got his eyes cause his ? Blurry, he hurt he callin' Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right We goin' bust it wide open We goin' bust it wide open Get jacked like Jess, f** n***a I bring them things, Let ya move be ya best, f** n***a this ain't no game, Disrespect you can bet, I throw them things, Ain't no time in tha club n***a that I don't slang And you know my weed up, Do em out the muscle, I ain't from Trillville (nah) but, I'm a head bussa, I'll knock a n***a out and soon as soon as my move clique, Bust his head to tha right n***a, pool balls and pool sticks Boy Billy done bad, my laugh is played out, No job in tha club, done buck ya layed out, You a disrespect partner so tha love his gone, Bet I'll knock ya a** out, go slide ya girls own I put n***as on tha back,you can call me Lak Suagar, They think that's its a dream, cause I scare like Freddy Kruger, Two hits make em shake like a f**ing drug abuser, n***a try to buck like a pimp but they a loser Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right We gon bust it wide open We gon bust it wide open We gon bust it wide open I'm a a slim cashin', I really don't do fightin', But n***as be ain't cause they hoes always bitin', n***as talkin' sh** that's tha sh** I don't be likin', Give me a little credit for tha sh** I be recyclin' You rockin co*k diesel, when I know you don't wanna fight, Like shot it left, but broad would I throw it right, These n***as don't wanna see me, hand and guns, I ain't quick to grab tha tool, but I'll fraig ya gun I'm slangin hard yea, and I'm serving em fast, While throw like Sugga Shane, knockin' you on ya a**, Now I got ya head bust open what, Knock ya brain in a Chevy, My hand move way, So ya know my blow wit it Now its on in this b**h, yea its own in this b**h, You don't wanna locco to, so watch ya tone in this b**h, I ain't Martin Larence, we can't get along in this b**h, My n***as ready to fight if you get wrong in this b**h Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right Bust his head to tha right We goin' bust it wide open We goin' bust it wide open We goin' bust it wide open [Repeat: x30] Fight