MGD - Uh Oh lyrics

[Chorus] Uh Oh {*repeat 8X*} Give me the trap and i'ma set it up with fine bait Give me the ice, and i'll show y'all bustas how to skate Give me the time i'ma consume and straight cultivate Give me the money to stage and the mic and i'm straight I can tell you ain't hard, y'all bustas soft They find a neutral spot, they let go loot so i'ma go off I don't imitate styles, I got flows Now watch the special delivery to you motherf**ing hoes Check one two with the mic, check the game Check the handling when I step to change a lane Check the straight knot on them hoes I be checkin Now check ya playa status from the chicks i'm collecting [Chorus] - 2x Now put a cap on that bullsh** y'all talkin bout mister rapper I'm fed up to here with that ??? so i'ma slap you Saying gangsta rhymes and doing whole things that don't mix Uh huh, you about to get caught up in the mix I'm from St. Louis, the clean town was the hood Disrespect, watch me make it understood Ya better have somebody to call twelve I'm pissed off and I'm about to raise hell And I won't bite my tongue for none of y'all I'm just gone crush you quick, like the impact of a wrecking ball I just drunk some gin and it made me worse If I don't get some green, your next ride gone be in a hearse [Chorus] - 2x I got the ice cold water to put your fire a** out And the hoes hooked up to the hydrant in case you spread, no doubt You bustas through, we coming through Fatball and mad society run through We bout to drown, we murder bound Get it together cause tonight it's going down I can't stop, I can't quit So one of y'all end up getting a wig split It ain't nothing you can do to take us under Cause we warriors, playas, soulja k**as, and hater hunters Y'all just unchained the wrong clique For the next ten years, we gone be running this sh** [Chorus] - repeat till fade