[Baby]
Uh, what`s happenin? What
Uptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand?
With this hot girl, Missy
Fuckin with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig?
If it don`t make dollars, it don`t make sense
Do yo` thing girl
[Missy]
Y`all don`t wanna gimme my props?
I`mma have to lick two shots on my glock
Pop-pop the enemy `till he drop
Make his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop
Well I won`t stop `till I get up to the top
Gotta blow any other state off the block
And I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock`s
You better gimmie giimme five mics, gimme props
Say you sick of my clique and my shit
`Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricks
Just a bass line, few snares, few kicks
Make the whole industry wanna go and bit
I say you sit, we sit, I sit
While I go shit on a mix like this
Say you spit, I spit, we spit
But you can`t fuck with a nigga like this
Check me out
1 - Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist
If you come hard, better come legit
We gon` talk shit `cause we confident
If you think not, then you bound to sit
Hatin` on us but ya can`t resist
If you come hard, better come legit
We gon` talk shit `cause we confident
We gon` show you so you best believe it
[Missy]
Y`all don`t wanna put me on front
On the front page, all the shit I don` done?
Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit?
Let`s talk about the million niggas who bit
It`s only one Timothy from the V.
And the whole industry goin` beep-beep
Now I gotta go change up my beats
So another nigga won`t duplicate me
Yeah I got styles, got shows, videos
And my shows, it grows, it grows
And I sing, I flow, I blows
And I know y`all niggas know
When I come swift with the one-two kick
If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit
Yeah, don`t stop, won`t stop, won`t quit
And I made 1.6 admit, check me out
Repeat 1
[B.G.]
I`m that nigga that tote them AK`s
B.G. is what they call me
I be in them project hallways
Beef with me, you gon` be sorry
Me and my niggas`ll shut yo` block down
We got K`s so, put them glocks down
You scared to come outside
Them Hot Boys got you on lock-down
This nigga here from CMB
Roll with a clique about 20 deep
Cause I made a mill`, it don`t mean
I ain`t gonna keep it real with my peeps
All I have is thugs in my clique
All my nigga`s, they come off the street
Now all of a sudden hoe`s on my dick
Cause I`m on BET and MTV
[Juvenile]
It ain`t no secret, this nigga be project
Getting paid, that`s what`s my object
Ain`t none of you nigga`s gon` stop this
Cause I`m `bout makin` a profit
I`m all about getting it locked, dog
Don`t wanna be on the block, yo
Cause bitches be makin` them tye calls
While I be makin` drop offs
Mannie Fresh, he hooked me up too
To the playa hater`s I say, fuck you
You needs to worry `bout you
Instead of what to not do
Juvenile don` hooked up with Missy
Bitches gon` hate me, bitches gon` dis me
Alota you nigga`s gon` miss me
I`mma be here, you gon` be history
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
[Missy]
If you come hard, better come legit
(Say what? Oh, ah huh)
If you come hard, better come legit
(Oh, uh)
We gon` show you, so you best believe
[Timbaland]
What, uh
What, what
What, what
What, what
What, what
Um hmm, Hot boys
It`s all gravy
Missy
Timbaland
We out
Gimme that
Gimme that
Oh, gimme that
Gimme that
Gimme that, gimme that
Gimme that
gimme that, gimme that
Oh, yeah
