b**h: Hey yo, f**-a** JT, you 'round here tryin' to flauge Actin' like you got sh**, b**h, you ain't got no motherf**in' Money, b**h, ya can't motherf**in' f**, you ain't sh** Your Clan ain't sh**, f** all y'all, ya eat p**y, b**h, f** You, ya smell stank, your breath sh**ty ... Verse 1 [JT] Mic check, 1-2, I'm all that! Punk b**h! So say that small rap Talkin' that f**-sh** 'Bout ya don't like me, p**y hoe, s** dick! Your motherf**in' problem ain't hoe-hatin' You're just mad 'cause yo' a** got straightened But I don't give a f**! Hope you get hit by a truck, ya stank s*ut! Tryin' to get fly! b**h, eat dick and die! I ain't tryin' to play footsie I got money, b**h, keep yo' stank p**y 'Cause that ain't sh**! I can get p**y or head from some other b**h I'm representin' for my n***as So, f** you gold-diggers You playin' n***as too close! [Uzi] Yo, my n***as, man, let these hoes know! 6x: {f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**! Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!} Verse 3 [JT] A lot of y'all hoes is slimy I've been tellin' y'all 'bout yo' a** since '90 But y'all hoes still buggin' A lot of b**hes f**in' around on they husbands Ask me, I know I've been tryin' to tell these n***as 'bout y'all hoes But some n***as don't listen And them the same f**-n***as that I be dissin' I don't give a f** about the next n***a I diss hoes and I'm still they main s** figure So now what's up? You wanna be a hoe? Be a hoe! I don't give a f**! That's your motherf**in' business Just give me meat, and you can leave when you're finished See, I know how it goes [Uzi] Hey, my n***as, once again, let these hoes know! 6x: {f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**! Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!} Verse 2 [JT] Y'all flaw a** b**hes need to quit it Y'all know y'all hoes, so go ahead and admit it! Stop actin' all seditty! I ain't got no pity I'll punch yo' a** in the tittie, bitty Yeah, b**h, you know me Same n***a from last year, put a foot in yo' a** here See, b**hes know the flavor I know it's In your Nature, but a n***a still hate ya 'Cause y'all hoes be trippin' I ain't got sh** for yo' a** but an a**-whippin' Yeah, blame it on the b**hizer Hoes gettin' mad 'cause n***as gettin' wiser See, I know how the game go' That lover-boy sh** played out with the Kangol And for the n***as who livin' that way Better get yo' a** a motherf**in' Poison Clan tape And f** them hoes who be frontin' [Uzi] For the last time, y'all, tell these hoes somethin'! 8x: {f** y'all hoes! Y'all ain't sh**! Y'all b**hes need to start ridin' on a n***a' dick!} *track stops, fellas shouting out s**ist comments as they leave the studio*