[Chorus]
  I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass
  I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass
  Fuck around and kill yo ass (say what)
  I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass
    [Trick Daddy]
  I'm having a supper with some lonely motherfucker
  Some little boney motherfucker
  You killed my homie motherfucker
  So what a real nigga 'posed to do
  Get ghost and kill every bitch close to you
  And you probley gone kill me if I ain't careful
  Probley gone damn near me if I ain't careful
  Now you fucking with the wrong nigga
  I'll follow you home nigga, ready to pull the motherfucking trigger
  Cause I ain't fucking with nobody, owe nobody
  Need nobody but my shottie
  See all my ex-friends was ex-cons, most of them dead and gone
  Therefore I'm ridding for 'em
  I'm putting holes in you cocksucker
  I'm closing shop on your block with this glock sucker
  Won't be no serving on this corner
  Won't be no hanging, swanging, swerving on this corner
  I gives a fuck about your homie
  You can play crazy if ya want to, but ya pussy when I get up on ya
  But when these blades go to chopping, niggas gone be dropping
  And vertebras going to be rocking
  And I'm a..
    [Chorus]
    [Trick Daddy]
  I gives a fuck that you getting do
  I gives a fuck bout your hoe, gives a fuck bout who she know
  Ain't no joking in my game, don't get chained,
  and slanged about my cocaine
  I know some niggas, who want to smoke,
  He want some hotter green and a quarter head for that coke
  Won't be no jacking while I'm stacking
  Won't be no slapping, no laughing, or no motherfucking macking
  Just me and my workers in a circle,
  And ain't nobody and hiding 'round cause if they is I got to hurt ya
  And if it's worth it we'll dirt ya,
  I know ya strapped so I'm wait for I search ya
  I know ya scared, and you gonna get it, and I can feel yo ass
  Put this thing inside your head and I'm kill yo ass
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