[Intro]
Yo, The Koopsta Knicca
Underground Muzic Volume One
Comin' at yo aaaa**
[Hook: 8Ball & MJG sample] 2x
Hoe don't violate, b**h you know I taught you better
See I'm from Tennessee with curls and gold teeth
I'm in my cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack
Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac
[Verse 1]
Mane Koop's just tryin' to have some
Hoes gon' get they head bump
Never tryin' to get nails done
f**in' like they broke or some
Mane these hoes ain't innocent
Breakin' up my residence
See you later, you's a hater
Never will I miss you b**h
Man I'm tryin' to set it straight
Why you hoes be playa hate?
Baby buy you there's no way
We didn't even f**ed that day
Hey remember, ask yo sister
She can tell you all the sh**
You was trippin', she was slippin'
She s** dick, that's evidence
Always Koopsta's in the mood
Sit back, poppin' X or two
Look at you, you do too
I can see the freak in you
Then you ask me why so (?) hoe
Why I commence to fight hoe?
Cause b**h you disrespect me hoe
No trip to co*k 'em up
Hoes get dropped to right quick
Cause Koopsta never love ya, b**h
I (?) witness this
See I been lightin' it
[Hook: 8Ball & MJG sample] 2x
Hoe don't violate, b**h you know I taught you better
See I'm from Tennessee with curls and gold teeth
I'm in my cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack
Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac
[Verse 2]
Mane the Koop back up in this
Weak a** rapper that's no test
You make money, give her checks
I will mistreat that trick
Strictly pimpin', like supposed
Keep that white sh** up her nose
f**ed then hoe just let her go
Then paid bills, k-izz-icked doors
Hoe you know I ain't havin' it
Let me see you jiggle it
Saw I pimpin' bring that cash
Hoe where all that dough you spend?
sh** you gon' get peter-rolled
f**in' get yo n-izz-eck broke
Will I k** you? I don't know
f**in' up my pot of gold
Beat her 'til she cataracts
(?) sh** across her back
Sell your soul up on a track
Don't come back to have my cash
Make it fast, in a dash
Don't make me drop things on you
Damn fool
The Koopsta Knicca blast if I have to
Dick kicked in 'em, blast shirt
A stocking cap, I'm ready to go to work
Tec 9, chrome tone
Pointed to your f**in' dome
Sawed off gauge up your face
Gone on a rampage
Get me money, get me paid
I may let you live today
[Hook: 8Ball & MJG sample] 4x
Hoe don't violate, b**h you know I taught you better
See I'm from Tennessee with curls and gold teeth
I'm in my cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack
Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac
[Skit from "The Dozens"]