Fuck Y’all Hoes Three 6 Mafia

(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"]

[Chorus 1]
[Juicy "J'']
If you ain't claiming G-D
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming V-L
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Crips Then
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Bloods Then
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming BHZ
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming North Memphis
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Orange Mound
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Southpark
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous] (Scarecrow)
Bitch we ain't entertainers
We warfare trainers
We ain't gang bangers
But we'll make you famous
I'll show you falling hopes
I'll show you slippery slopes
I show you suicide notes
I’m dangling from the ropes
You talkin' Tokyo
Up in the studio
But in the streets they ho
You cooler than Fuzzo
But if he hit the coke
And wanna go for broke
Let’s get them guns out ho, I’ll fill you fucking full of holes