Spray Yourself C-Bo (Ft. Yukmouth)

[Intro: Yukmouth]
Thug Lord (Salute!)
Goodbye, bitch, aight, aight
We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence, a fuckin' imposter
Get yo ass up, nigga
What's up, nigga? You ain't no mothafuckin' made man
Money don't make you no made man nigga (Bitch!)
The mob make you a made man, you bitch
Now get on the floor, nigga

[Verse 1: Yukmouth]
Nigga, shank yourself, nigga, stab yourself
Nigga, spray yourself, nigga, blast yourself
Nigga's packed of wealth
Though, I come through fast and stealth
Your whole fuckin' stack get dealt
Now they on their self
Like mash to kill, blast to kill
Never try to graze niggas
Just 'cause you a paid nigga
That doesn't mean that you a made nigga, you gay nigga
I pay niggas, to spray niggas
Lay niggas down for the gray glitters
Send you to the grave digger
Ready to die, I ain't afraid, nigga
I make money, money never make niggas
I break niggas
Wake up with a .45 pointed in your face, nigga
Now where the safe, nigga?
I take your Rolex Honeycomb face out the safe
I gotta get my money on straight
This out the gate, these phony ass rappers is fake
About to hate, make a move out the state
Regime Killers about face, all hail the Thug Lord
Salute me, put 21 guns in the sky, nigga, bust yours
'Cause none of y'all niggas want war
Fake ass CB4, Gusto steal Yuk flow? what the fuck for?
When I walk, I scrape my knuckles across the ground
Guerilla walkin' across town, beatin' down Blood Hounds
Y'all niggas sound like Mystikal
Get some skills, thuggin' on wax?
I do this shit for real, bitch