Mean Mug (feat. La Chat)

Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel These snitchin' niggas claim we dealin' Told the folks we pimpin' women But a nigga ain't gone livin', locked up in a fed building All in my fuckin' face, all up on my fuckin' case I'm about to take some names, bodies gone get bucked and hanged Haters we ain't barrin' you, y'all done pressed the panic fuse Nigga, we ain't been cool, never have I fucked wit' you Neither do ya fuck wit' me, on yo deals, smoke yo trees Playa I'ma make yo bleed for them Z's or them Ki's Now all these niggas downin' me is some bitches Mane, I got models (Hoe) I blow all of yo insides up out you and make you hollow (Hoe) You smilin' in my face but I'm knowin' yo grin ain't good (Hoe) I steady hear ya claimin' but you ain't from my hood (Hoe) The real BHZ niggas keepin' they mouth shut (Bitch) Ain't spreadin' no rumors or droppin' salt up on a thug (Bitch) I'm knowin' ya broke, but no excuses for actin' like a kid Never shot a gun, so how you thinkin' you ready for war dig Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel Why you bitches got your mug on me Is it because I'm being me? Tryna protect yo image, nigga bust if you ain't diggin' me Bitch, I don't even like you mane, comin' from lady gangsta mane Cut yo CD off, step right in to my location mane Memphis, Tennessee, BHZ, all up in my blood Shake ya load off, why ya yellin' quote unquote a thug Nigga anyway, I don't dig niggas in denial Wit' ya fake smile, dirty nose, lady know the time Why you in my grill playa, get the fuck away from me hoe All my niggas be on blow, ready to snap you bitches throat Y'all be lettin' these tapes fool you like I am joke Watch me put you in a choke, never let you niggas go Trick ass biotch, listen close, do you feel it's you? Do you feel it's you that I'm talkin' to? What you gone do? Come and wreck my shit, I got niggas wreckin' shit I got Georgia boys ready to come up on a fuckin' lick, biotch Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel So you call yourself a gangsta mutherfucka you bitch La Chat I'm out here on the town, I do some real gangsta shit You talk a lot of shit killa, can you back it up though Them boys can't help you, when I buck them hollow points at you hoe Now have you ever killed a nigga, have you blew out his brains Or have you cut the body up and fed your dog the remains? See scandalous is how I'm labeled 'cuz I ain't takin' shit I be that bitch so quick to click, remove your face from your wig Now if you wanna fuck wit' me I'll take you bitches to war Just leave ya place and address nigga, I'll be there at your door It ain't no need yo mammy beggin' way too late for the kids I told you bitches from the jump, you shouldn't have did what you did So what's up killa? Shit, what's up, what's up? I thought you was tough, not tough enough to drop on up Now I got that pump at your guts So if you got your mug on me I'm takin' that as a threat La Chat gone ride down on you hoes and put that tec to ya neck, hoe Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel Mean mug niggas lookin' and they hid from a smile But inside blood cookin', got a problem wit' my style Click the click wit' the clan, lames I don't understand If ya feel that ya real, fuck a song, grab ya steel