Dj Paul - Kickin In Doe/I Think They Scared lyrics

[Hook] You scared ho You scared ho You scared ho Kickin in the doe I make them b**hes hit the floor for keys You scared ho You scared ho You scared ho Kickin in the doe I make them b**hes hit the floor for keys [DJ Paul] Bustin with that 45 make them b**hes back it up Catch them riding on them thangs make them b**hes jack it up Hitty got the pot maine make them b**hes back it up Finally got that money maine make them b**hes sack it up Take it to the spot maine now it's time to crank it up Don't play tomorrow brand new day I got to pack it up That means I got to be the first on the block I got to rack it up Pocket full of stones so boy I got to track it up f**in with them snitches maine make me want to hang it up But looking at a empty plate make want to keep it up Then that n***a who you with you work make me want to creep it up Though my pockets done got deep ain't got deep enough Wishing I can rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough I keep it in the hood to rob a n***a try to steep enough And it's bout the time I get my bags and then I need it up Time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up [Hook] I think I got them scared you scared of it ho I think you b**hes scared you scared of it ho I think I got them scared you scared of it ho

Kickin in the I doe make them b**hes hit the floor for keys I think I got them scared you scared of it ho I think you b**hes scared you scared of it ho I think I got them scared you scared of it ho Kickin in the doe I make them b**hes hit the floor for keys [DJ Paul] Kickin in the doe I make them b**hes hit the floor for keys Riding Crown Vic with 23's just because of these Triple 6 mafia n***as with this units in the back of me My baller piece snautin dry mouth f**ing falculty Thinking I'mma get it we went and caused a tragedy Keeping them n***as with they hands out my B-I-Z-B-A-T n***as got them toys and we gone to play with them Feeling f**in cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them f**ing them dikes in 2000 maine them b**hes better lay it down If they stop and stutter maine they gone to make a n***a clown Boy you them cheese we these knifes and we gone to get a slice Fallin across town showing out right here you gone to pay the price Use our own n***a how you figga that this wouldn't come Had a chance to front me one but now you got face my gun face my gun Black a man it's time for you count it out n***a said it out lights out b**h time is out ho [Hook]