Snow Tha Product - Uh Uh lyrics

[Chorus] Girl you wild (Uh, uh) And you foul (Uh, uh) You tripping now? (Uh, uh) You tricked out (Uh, uh) You going down (Uh, uh) The fake in town (Uh, uh) That's what I heard and see I can't tell you how I heard you mess with broke b**hes (Uh, uh) Your car is rented (Uh, uh) And that your trick is (Uh, uh) I heard you slipped in (Uh, uh) They say you senseless (Uh, uh) So now I'm thinking (Uh, uh) If that's the truth then why you telling me it isn't? [Verse 1: Sho k**a] Girl, go on and stop face propping What kind of food you take in? I ain't even know what your a** been doing lately Go 'head and straighten yo act and be a lady Cause the sh** I'm hearing evidently got your boy thinking Thinking Imma hit it, then quit it And goddamn she won't miss it And when I'm done girl, go on up your business Show ain't finished but you damn sure is I got 'bout 10 homeboys, take 'em out by your crib And I won't amend cause for you, I lost respect And you were part of my team, but I cut you like a check I be with nothing but the best and you would be a downgrade My heart is cold as ice but I'm 100 in the shades So know not today what I'd trick for you I'd kick you out my ride , I ain't taking you - NOWHERE Cause with you girl I'm done And you thinking you know about me, but you don't know nothin' [Chorus] [Verse 2: Snow Tha Product] I got like 10 calls with some drama and some randomness Got me kinda wondering if a man like you can handle this Boy, I'm about to have a fit cause I just cannot manage it You talking smack and acting like you don't know that I'm the baddest chick I got these haters talking, huh, cause they know my whop is up Dollars got my pockets stuffed, they mad cause this chick balling, huh Got them boys talking mess they wishing they could knock this home Saying that they got it but I dropped them when they hollered Cause I don't mess with broke dudes, so boy don't make me roast you Cause I done heard around that you be lying about your dough, too So why you acting brand new? Boy, I don't understand you These haters goin' to hate, but look here, I ain't into scandals So, yeah, you need to ask who talking smack about you Cause I see haters got you angry and thinking bad, too But they ain't got no cash, boo If I was them, I'd be mad, too Haters hate you doing good, so yeah, they going to bash you [Chorus]