Q's - off wit'cha head It goes down when me or my clique feel played On V.L. - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head It goes down when me or my clique
Tradução: Hot Boys. Off Wit Ya Head.
you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head It goes down when me or my clique feel played Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head [B.G.] C-A
nigga [Chorus] [Hook: JT] Nigga you a bitch wit'cho gun, snitch wit'cho gun Still get found in a ditch wit'cho gun Bitch wit'cho gun, snitch wit'cho
I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we
lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
nigga Blow When they see me in the party, they better act like they know YO, we connectin dots that makes spots hot Uhh, to the beat'cha (Y'ALL!), ah ya
my thang (Aye...) When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy and watch the dope boys go crazy! you pop ya collar then you swing ya chain for
But you gotta keep ya' head up You got the real game, check Nail game, check Hair game, check Everything, check That's why I can't wait to slip off your
Touch ya soul to sue, like them heat holders do The new 645, I'll have the first in June Start the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon +Ricky Schroder
shit, I'm so infamous I'm so gangsta, these niggas be nervous When we pop up, ya knees lock up Ya stomach catch butterflies And ya heart pumps Suppose
they ass out, drag 'em out the door Better get, shut they ass up and treat 'em like a hoe Beat 'em long, make 'em go upside ya head wit an elbow Try
you goin'the wrong way main. [fiend] Slow ya role, slow ya role,ya know what im saying? Look,we about to go i 255,[yeah]straight up to memphis. [ya show
never prove it I'm a beast to this music, and increase in the streets Cop heat to abuse it, I'm toyin' wit ya'll Young boys with no choice but to follow
your head? Well, it all depends on the truth See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific I done see one of my boys get ticked off and put his hands
Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my balls If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'all Now ooh lawd, them boys on the
