Trill Fam - Got Me Bent lyrics

[Webbie:] Aint This About A b**h This n***a Actin All Tough, Like He Somebody Special And Cant Get His Ass Bust, I'll Call A Little Meetin Have Them n***as Mask Up, Do U Something Decent All The Gangstas Stand Up, I Ben Out Chere Getting Money, f**in Honeys, Blunts N Stuntin, I Dont Know From What U Show Me U Aint Out Here Doin Nothing, Say Ya Hustling Bout That Bustin Real Hustling Yeah I Hear Ya, Betta Get From Round Here Looking Unfamiliar Fo I k** Ya, Whole Click Tatted Bad And Thats Just How A n***a Livin, Mix The Liquor Wit The k**er Now They Jumpin To The Ceiling, Kinda Make U Fill Like Fightin And Im Likin How Its Feelin, Crowds Jumpin Crowd Sumthin Get To Jumpin On A n***a, Strapped Up Wit Lickin Took It Straight Up In The Kitchen, Drought They Outta Commission, Ill Be Straight But You Can Get It, On The Grind For The Figures Go And Get It Ass n***as, b**h Lyin If He Say I Aint The Prime Definition [Chorus:] Ohh sh** No b**h You Got Me Bent You Got Me f**ed All Up b**h You Got Me Bent Ohh sh** No b**h You Got Me Bent You Got Me f**ed All Up b**h You Got Me Bent Ohh sh** No b**h You Got Me Bent You Got Me f**ed All Up b**h You Got Me Bent Ohh sh** No b**h You Got Me Bent You Got Me f**ed All Up b**h You Got Me Bent [Boosie:] Ohh Its f** Me n***a You On Some Otha sh**, So Since You On Some Otha sh**, Im Finna To Shoot You In Yo f**in Dick, Buck Shots To The Left Nut Buck Shots To Tha Right Nut, You b**h Ass n***as Dont Like Us, You Betta Try To Fight Us, It War Time n***a They k**in Fo Stripes, So I Gotta Spark My n***as Put Bout 6 In Life, Ya Girl p**y Wet n***a Take Yo Funky They Ass Home, f**in Round Wit Donkey Kong, A Have Yo f**in Dome Gone My Face Expressions Let U Know Try Me Ill Let It Go, If My Gun On Safety Tookie Williams Aint Got Respect No More, Let Me Tell Ya What Im Reppin Fo, The Streets The Projects, My n***as Who co*k That Pop That, On The Hip Is Where That Glock At, U Aint Herd Im That HNIC Im The Head n***a In Charge Till Im Restin In Peace, And I Have No Idea Why They Messin Wit Meea, Hit Yo Ass From Long Distance Like They Did JFK [Chorus] [Foxx:] U Got Me f**ed Up Bent Twist Tied Outta Proportion, Im Not Non Of Yo Partnas Or That b**h U Divorcin, Hit U Wit That Iron U Gon Wish Yo Momma Had An Abortion, Get Retarted In This Club You Really Gon Need Escortin, To Yo Muthaf**in Car My n***as Waitin Outside, Hollerin Mutha f** The Law, If U Gon Take Us Then Take Us, Shut Yo Muthaf**in Jaw Bout 30 Hoes Outside But They Aint Sayin What They Saw, Cuz They Know How We Is, Some Ole Baton Rouge n***as And They Know How We Live, We Know Where They Live And Well Come f** Wit They Kids, I Hear They Hollerin I Be Stuntin I Dont Live What Im Talking, I Aint Really Push The Rover I Really Be Walkin, I Got News For You b**h I Dont Lease I Dont Rent, I Hit The Lot In Gerry Lane Couldnt Believe What I Spent, U See That Truck In Front Yo House Thats That Hit I Just Sent, And Fo U Local Muthaf**as b**h You Got Me Bent, [Chorus]