Tech N9ne - Sorry N' sh** lyrics

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Tech N9ne - Sorry N' sh** lyrics

[Intro] Here we come baby it's a party b**h! Here we come baby it's a party b**h! Here we come baby it's a party b**h! If you mad at me HEY Sorry N' sh** [Chorus] You hate my everything Sorry N' sh** La La la You see my better game Sorry N' sh** Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' sh** I say Sorry N sh**, We say sorry n' sh** Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 1] I'm with my goon squad We moving light em' all We hits the club and does our thing My goonies by the bar We ghetto superstars They know just who we are We pistol poppers chopper choppers Blame it on the bar Yeah Im dis-respecting neglecting When I be on that booze I hope you listening im twisted And dont make sudden moves I came to party chase p**y But i'm still with the goons If I get heated say f** it Then they gonna clear the room No need to wonder my thunders They out there by the whips They keep the heaters near meters In case you pussies trip See I'm so gutter and gullie And I can make it ugly I know these pussies be hating But will they b**hes love me But f** some trouble lets huddle I'm fisting for the day And I'm beligerent ignorant But I'm still on my game She say im so disrespectful And I keep calling her b**h I told her s** on these webbels Then I said Sorry N' sh*t [Chorus] You hate my everything Sorry N' sh** La La la You see my better game Sorry N' sh** Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' sh** I say Sorry N sh**, We say sorry n' sh** Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 2] They call me beast man Streets sweep your release than Keep heat in my seat for the beef fan I keep it pimpin keep my mug on monster If they get to tripping Ima plug they roster Ima minus n******gs out upper cut and knock ya Give a three piece to this thug imposter I just wanna kick it take a blunt to the head but they hatin The b**hes love me want to jump on my bed I take em' to the crilla they just jump out they jeans With petrone and amorilla it aint hard as it seems My theme music pumping baby arching her back With ease im in her belly first night like a mack Best believe when we leave no strings attached And she rings i chasing paper aint no callin her back I proceed to pick her up but she was soon to forget I hit and told her gobble my rebels Then I said Sorry N' sh** [Chorus] You hate my everything Sorry N' sh** La La la You see my better game Sorry N' sh** Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' sh** I say Sorry N sh**, We say sorry n' sh** Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 3] You got d-will in the buildin I'm pouring Liquor and chillin Rolling Swishers to the ceiling Plus I Roll with my villains n sh** And we just trying to kick It man Then a lot of b**hes Came She cousins with such And such And she f**ing With what's her name I'm Like whatever man And Something hella better came Hit me off with everything Plus Her name and her game We headed back to the Bar And the liquor started To pour She drank about (1,2,3,4) Yeah Now shes hella Juiced up Baby start to Loosen up She wanna take Me to the car and start to Do stuff Baby was a true s*ut And after two nuts She said If I wanted I could put it in her Ooh what She had my dick like as hard As a brick After I hit I went back inTo the party and sh** Two weeks later When I was out She came up and said What goes on But I didn't recognize That hoe with her clothes on [Chorus] You hate my everything Sorry N' sh** La La la You see my better game Sorry N' sh** Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' sh** I say Sorry N sh**, We say sorry n' sh** Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 4] The Rogue dog villains say Sorry N' sh** UHHHH f** up they party and sh** UHHHH There about to go caugt me in this Uhuhh b*tch Uhuhh n***a We bangin aint no stopping this Man we on top of sh** Aim for my block and get Pain from Your poppa b**h You need cuchi Therapy from Techa Nina yrr Doctor trick I can make You wetter but you better know How to rock a diiiick Better take a little jaw shackle Nah tackle get up on a n******g Put it up And there better never Be no obstacles Tripping on my Dick I'll cackle Rubbing it like Shes in a rod raffle I'm a nice Guy but it's like I might fly Down To the first and get the broad Snapple Take it and miss got a Lot of it Say that she's the type To swallows it I holler quit Cause she got to squeezing On my balls a bit I'll admit It was good at the beginning But you got to pardon me miss I said you hurting my webbels And she said Sorry N' sh** [Chorus] You hate my everything Sorry N' sh** La La la You see my better game Sorry N' sh** Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' sh** I say Sorry N sh**, We say sorry n' sh** Na Na NA [repeat x2]

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