Various Artists - p**y n***as lyrics

[Intro: E-40] What is e-freezy up in dis motherfuker ya'll We got that n***a Scrappy up in this mutha fuker night We got that n***a Bohagon up in dis mutha fukah night We got BME up in this b**h n***a yea what is it though Yea lets monster up on these squares [Hook x2: Bohagon] I won't play no games with chu p**y n***as I f** around pull that tang on you p**y n***as I'm too clean to try that swang wit chu p**y n***as I b-bang b-bang bang on you p**y n***as [Verse 1: E-40] I full a hover rock on a yola track fit Flicking yellow tape like jocking Bullet casings on da sidewalk on da soil block we flickin making da Yedi dat we earn fresh braids and cavadesses ‘n' dem dreadlocks n dem perms We slicker den worm s**m Mouthpiece mayne Yea I hear ya ninja mi ninja We can talk our way outta Anything Con your wife outa her wedding ring Manipulate (what else) I can say a Freddy Krueger a** a dream Magazine street laced and groomed Dr. K pimp then a tycoon I smell like s**ah repellent you Smell like perfume If dis was a kids party you Wouldn't pop a balloon n***a you go all good n***a I go all bad My music be in da hood Ya music be in a pad Some of my n***as smoke backwood Some of my n***as smoke zads My n***as be catching bodies Ya n***as be catching cabs [Hook] [Verse 2: Bohagon] Ya'll n***as ain't real ya jus' some play play I do ya dance sitting on d**h row like dre day Have you ever seen boogas pumps, and A.K's Ya gangsta with hey hey hey ya dun say Hk called quite a may lay now dun dey Scare witness's so damn bad dey dont say Dis game will scare n***as so bad they won't play sh** a n***a might draw down spray and then escape I'm da truth in da booth Or whether I'm bustin through da cutla** coupe A man shot right be fo da cops come through Straight no chaser 180 and proof ghetto child on da loose Off top y'all n***as dunno who I am I Bohagon b**h I blam blam blam I don't give a dam dun f** with my fam' 'Hagon, E-40, Scrap our pistols dun jam Hear me clicking [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Scrappy] Its to my advantage to call a challenge Knocking my ballads and I bet chu won't say sh** Any n***a with balls straight knock off his face quik I can keep turnin' my cheek but I ain't got da patience All energized up and blown up fo da camera You dun want me to git gone real and bam ya Slam ya n den put cha down in a hammer Boy looking miserable ‘because he ran outta stamina Roll up a blunt like some blue mint sleeve Make ya fade ta black like ya name was Jay-Z Hey baby you will never date me Straight ready baby rolled up on da street All my enemies lay it down on your knees Or I'll be forced to release nothing but hella .. (3:34) n***a please Make every n***a bleed in your clique Like dey was sick with some kinda disease [Hook] [Outro: E-40] Yea n***a, the definition of a p**y n***a A p**y n***a's a square a** motherf**er That like to pillow talk that like to roll over on motherf**ers a turn Affidavit you know what Im talking about That'd do anything to please a b**h man I mean whether selling out his own motherf**ing brother man Thats a p**y n***a man you dig I mean what is it mayne know what I'm talking about? It's E-Feezy up in this b**h man talking to you Square a** n***as man with you square sh** we into player sh** man you know Yee talking to me I talk back right its BME man sick wit this b**h too don't get it twisted That n***a Scrappy, Bohagon b**h!