Ying Yang Twins - Dispose Of Broadz lyrics

I don't give a f** about these n***a's or these hoes Don't you ever, don't you ever Make me spit on yo a** b**h!!! ahh-ha Verse One: f** them hoes, let 'em bounce Known for kickin' b**hes out, all they wanna do Is sneak a blunt or two out yo house Try to help us, with a plan guard yo grill and watch yo back b**hes known for showin' other n***a's where you kick it at Might be a hard head, might be a soldier thug With a b**h got him sick, if he a s**er for love b**h His n***a's better show him who unified To get respect you got to play, watch them hoes step aside b**h! I'm just like you b**h! I smoke weed to b**h! I need gee'z so look b**h! I don't need you all y'all can s** my I don't give a f**! die! now b**h bye! You blowin' my high! Chorus: I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a p**y I f** myself See real a** n***a's don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Now who in the hell came here to stop me I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha Now who in the hell came to get it started I'm in the party ballin' with my posse ah-ha-ha {2x} Verse Two: f** these n***a's who dropped me on my head When I was younger, I did some wild sh** To make these n***a's wonder Am I craze, or am I straight sick Round with these f**in' lunatic's You talk sh**! You get yo wig split! If you wanna try me! You must be ready to die b**h! I ain't scared to die b**h! Ya see it's just a hobby! God gave me time, I was game from my birth I couldn't let the sh** go to waist I had to put this sh** to work I'm just a ghetto a** n***a! With the street knowledge I was gave! You try to play! Run up on this 12-gage! Hell nah! hit a tree, had to go help him up You shouldn't have never f**ed up! Now you lookin' f**ed up! Blew his head clean off his shoulder I was all ready gone, before anybody showed up Got away clean, like some Jean's when you wash 'em Trill a** soldier's ain't no way you can stop us b**h! Chorus Verse Three: I be bustin' nut's on yo baby mama, baby head Why you be gangster, somebody got 'em keep 'em fed When I fed to the point where I be bakin' bread I mean fed to the point where I be servin' head Now look, that don't mean I'm try'na sound bad and sh** When I stab that trick, you can have the b**h Grab yo b**h, you need to try to train yo b**h Tame yo b**h, 'cause she be runnin' game ya b**h Now you all in a n***a grill, lookin' all swole Picturin' how ya slipped off, trustin' in them hoes No damn well, that yo Mom taught ya better 'cause A b**h will get'cha k**ed if ya let her That's why I love myself, I hug myself an if I had a p**y I f** myself See real a** n***a's don't fold to fold Hit the mall buyin' clothes I dispose of broadz Chorus Verse Four: Punchin' got a long head Ballin' keep my artillery Gangsta so I'm a mission sh** Cap pilla I'm known for spittin' on b**hes Disrespectin' my mind, try'na play me soft and At the same time b**h, you f**in' with some ATL soldiers Smokin' for free, and drinkin' for free n***a hell nah! First ya got to take yo muthaf**in' draw's off 'cause real player's bout to lay the law down You better draw the straw now, you done f**ed Up'ed Now! This how we do it in the A-T-L For them hoes who think they p**y fire a** hell Got a game for that a** big dick's to match Don't have time for them hoes, who be try'na act Ha Do it! get 'em shorty get 'em we ain't playin' with 'em If you clockin' n***a spit 'em n***a Spit 'Em! Stupid a** hoes, be try'na act But they switch up, b**h up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd a** hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and b**h up and call ya back Say what? Stuipd a** hoes be try'na act But they switch up, and b**h up and call ya back And We! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! n***a! shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off what! Shake them hoes off! what! shake them hoes off! My n***a Shake them hoes off n***a we ain't got no love for these hoes, These b**hes swtich dick's like outfit's Hoes, ya need to find another route Figure that a n***a be thugged out And we off in the club