Righteous eyes turn red And I have nothing pure to say, Another friend betrays me And it's just another fucked up way to say, Why go on? With heavy
wit it, now you can drop wit it. You can switch to the other leg and you can stop wit it. Now get it, get it (4x) Now hit the booty do, hit the booty
You nasty [Hook: x2] Hit The Boo Hit-Hit The Booty Dew Now Hit The Booty Dew (Do It) Hit The Booty Dew (AYYY) Now Hit The Booty Dew (Do It) Hit The Booty
move your feet! THIS AIN'T A FUCKIN' BED! IT'S A MOTHA FUCKIN' PIT! You could rock each other later But in da crowd you finna get hit So pick up your
time they hit fourth grade They got the discovery channel don’t they? "we ain’t nothing but mammals.." well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people
him with cans of ether We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again (Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch
glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a ski mask I'm the first one to warn them Blast it Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws
like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon Wave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan The terminology I'm rhymin in cause a frenzy up in Ireland Hit
can't handle when I flip from other angles now Feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to
younger brother bigger (Digga) pass me the Henny so I can take another swigger [Chorus] [Rah Digga] Switch it up like Ak-Nel Why you hit a dry spell
you get You put your neck on the line, the YOU takin a slip Do like a chick that won't let me hit and try to stay off my dick Or I'ma prove that you
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G ride Started up the bucket and headed for the other side WC: Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip Hit
We run until we di-ie We're ninto new to be Yeppin and always trying to get by But I don't hear It goes in one ear and out the other Told him how
paid a gowp And then I hit the switch, that take away the top So chicks around the way, they call me Creame of the Crop They hop in the car, I tell 'em "All aboard" We hit
reverse the car, reverse the beef Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me baby) Sometimes I get drunk, for stress relief Other times
like a new automobile Flow six-fo', you can't steal cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the action While other rappers use mass weapons of destruction
message Either you with me or against me punk hit 'em up Provide housin' for these shrimp from the shells we dump I'm makin' 'em bounce other niggas fail
million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other
