[Chorus: Juicy J]
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
These niggas got me fucked up, I'm down for my crown, mane
If I go out, I go out on your ass, mane
Lame ass niggas startin' shit like some bastards
When I catch ya mark ass slippin', I'm a blast ya
Half of ya fools get high before a drive-by
I don't need a joint, to let me know, that a ho can die, through the eye, blast of the elevated scope-ah
Pull the trigger back, watch the bullets smack his throat-ah
Niggas startin' shit, is a nigga who's a coward
Only startin' shit, 'cause he think he got some power
Shower your ass with a full clip of hollow points
When I start to blast, bitch, I bet, your ass will get the point
Point me a tone right dead at your dome, fool
"Damn, he from the hood"
Fuck that, ain't nobody cool
Foolish-ass, jealous-ass niggas know they ain't down, you done met your match, bitch
And the Patsta's gonna clown
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
These niggas got me fucked up, I'm down for my crown, mane
If I go out, I go out on your ass, mane
Lame ass niggas startin' shit like some bastards
When I catch ya mark ass slippin', I'm a blast ya
Half of ya fools get high before a drive-by
I don't need a joint, to let me know, that a ho can die, through the eye, blast of the elevated scope-ah
Pull the trigger back, watch the bullets smack his throat-ah
Niggas startin' shit, is a nigga who's a coward
Only startin' shit, 'cause he think he got some power
Shower your ass with a full clip of hollow points
When I start to blast, bitch, I bet, your ass will get the point
Point me a tone right dead at your dome, fool
"Damn, he from the hood"
Fuck that, ain't nobody cool
Foolish-ass, jealous-ass niggas know they ain't down, you done met your match, bitch
And the Patsta's gonna clown
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