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[intro]
mother f_cker!
it ain’t no clean version of this b_tch right here!
this yo boy trick trick, the mother f_ckin’ bad guy!
i’m sick of these b_tch ass n_ggas out there
and these g_y ass, fake ass hoes
everybody got somethin’ to f_ckin’ say!
well i brought the mother f_ckin’ wonder boy
and the goon sqwad in this b_tch!
and we finna bust some mother f_ckers here!

[chorus]
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches

[verse 1]
n_gga, i’m back to f_ck the game up
sick of these n_ggas takin’ sh_t from these lame sl_ts
you n_ggas’ hoes if you tolerate the back talk
i put a foot in they ass, ’cause how a mac walk
too many hoes and not enough pimpin’ goin’ on
she suckin’ d_ck for free, and then she goin’ home
kiss her boy in the mouth, he take her to the mall
she just gave head to sweets and it was all raw
we [?]
these hoes talk to much, i see them in the club
these hoes think they tough, i’m finna f_ck her up
these b_tches actin’ a fool, they don’t think i get ’em
these b_tches wildin’ and drinkin’ ’cause they got n_ggas with ’em
she walked right in my face, say she ain’t like me (f_ck you b_tch)
and c_cked a bottle like she was ready to fight me
i put the ho on her ass and stomped the whole crew
you could ask my ex_wife, i stomped that b_tch too
[chorus]
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches

[verse 2]
these boys in the club gettin’ tough, gettin’ crunk
start throwin’ them b_lls and you can get f_cked up
swing the motherf_ckers this way, and watch what give
you finna permanently miss christmas from yo wife and kids
you done popped a couple e’s and now yo jaw’s tight
and that got you believin’ that you got b_lls and you can fight
but you can’t, you a b_tch, you a ho, you a f_g
you a mock ass n_gga, and we itchin’ to whoop you ass
finna buy a fifth of [?] when i’m not poppin’ the top
so when i bust you head, they think somebody’s gettin shot (boom!) motherf_cker, now come outside
and get some bullet holes, n_gga, from this mp5
it’s called an “attitude adjustment”, quick to tame [?]
and when it do motherf_cker, it’s quick to claim life
don’t be mad b_tch_n_gga, we doin’ it our way
you hate it ’cause y’all broke, and learnin’ the hard way (n_gga!)
[chorus]
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches

[verse 3]
we holdin’ ’em up, you see the squad tuckin’ chains, and they throwin’ em up
ready to bang, got them thangs, and they loadin’ ’em up
one in to your [?], to your lane, and they foldin’ ’em up
we ain’t playin’ with you b_tch_ass
y’all was tough about a minute ago
now it’s plain to see to the club that you n_ggas is hoes
’cause they whoopin’ him out his clothes, stompin’ him to the floor
beatin’ him to the door, he ain’t comin’ back here no more
detroit! atl, [?], [?] the hater, what you do? (f_ck ’em up)
n_gga what? (f_ck ’em up)
birmingham, mississippi, [?], [?] the hater, what you do? (f_ck ’em up)
n_gga what? (f_ck ’em up)
cashville, carolina, miami, [?] the hater, what you do? (f_ck ’em up)
n_gga what? (f_ck ’em up)
east side, west side, south side, [?] the hater, what you do? (f_ck ’em up)
n_gga what? (f_ck ’em up)
[chorus]
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these b_tches i’ll bust ’em in they head
f_ck these n_ggas, f_ck these b_tches

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