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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Three 6 Mafia
Performer
Frayser Boy
Performer
DJ Paul
Programming
Juicy J
Programming
Kurt Clayton
Programming
Carlos Broady
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Beauregard
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Darnell Carlton
Songwriter
Cedric Coleman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Paul
Producer
Juicy J
Producer
"Crazy" Mike Foster
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
INTRO
(in background during intro)
how how many how many talk that shit
three six mafia
frasier boy
yea yea yea its goin down
ya know what im sayin
a lot of times we use the word bitch
that goes for niggas and hoes
whoever violate
get in yo face with that bullshit
heres what ya do
Chorus
Put ya foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
verse one
now niggas man they tryna copy
three six but they too sloppy
Them boys some fakers, nothin but carbon copies
When we step off in tha club, niggas they play dead
Cause of raps and all that bullshit that they said
It ain't nothin behind yo mugs but some mutha fuckin hugs
Yall niggas nicer than grand-mas and fuckin ladybugs
Yall haters shakin like booties up in tha strip club
I'll cut yall head off like Al Qaeda in this bitch WHAT!
I aint playin wit you niggas
Ill put my hands on you niggas
my foot will stand on you niggas
i thought you knew we pulled triggers
so why you testin me bitches
you must be tryin ta get stitches
all on yo forhead a cold dead
for fuckin with pimpin
ill take the back of a gun
hit you you startin ta run
split you with two fuckin halves
you mad runnin yo tounge
i aint no ho that be likin
bustin and fightin and bitin'
im like a tennessee titan
tacklin bringin the lightin bitch!
Put ya foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
verse two
see im quick with the pistols
shootin at niggas
if i catch you slippin
than im gunna get u mista
i aint gone miss ya
im jus gone split ya
no evidence, witnesses, no picture
talk that shit bro
told you imma get you
hit you in the head with the tip of the pistol
yea i do it big, shit im playin wit yo sista
like eskamo leave yo fro in a blizzard
pick his ass up, drop him off on his last breath
fuckin with that hypnotize, you gone have a fast death
real niggas yea we is, you can come and find out
fuck with us anyday, i can show you what a crime bout
three six got me on, now i have to keep a tone
cuz they hataz now my hataz, if you want it beef is on
most of yall been hos, afraid of my boy 10 toes
leave his ass in the past, nigga like nintendo
Put ya foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
foot up they ass(what)
foot up they ass(what)
if these bitches actin bad
put ya foot up they ass(yep)
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
tell that ho "don't violate me"
"Ho don't violate me"
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul D. Beauregard, Darnell Carlton, Cedric Coleman, Paul Duane Beauregard
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