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Watch Yo Back (feat. Twista)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trina
Trina
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trina
Trina
Songwriter
Mark for Myiera B's
Mark for Myiera B's
Songwriter
Twista
Twista
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Righteous Funk Boogie & JV
Righteous Funk Boogie & JV
Engineer

Lyrics

Better watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Oh nigga you mad now actin bad pullin out your gas Its not all you care about its cash so my feelings they asked out And its so sad how I do fo you Be da woman come through fo you When you do wrong police come through fo you (I even break the truth fo you) but the fact of the matter is Nigga you gon' love who you gon' love You gon' trust who you gon' trust, you gon' fuck who you gon' fuck But you wont trust me, no way no how Ya gotta give ya whole life fo a nigga nowadays Cant be in yo house, cant even speak yo mouth Cant even beat him down Why the fuck is this so crazy, derranged that im into your thang Brings misery and pain Plus they call us lame bitches and heiffers and sluts Think your nut is gonna heal my bruises and battles and cuts Bitch y'all better get tough And at the same time y'all better lock the game And re-rock the game get a glock ready Sit back cock and aim And try and stop the pain 'cause ya got alot to gain Instead of sittin home waitin on niggas to call Puttin 911 in their beepers and all We dont deserve this at all y'all Better watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Nigga how you tame a bitch Talkin' bout your game legit when you ain't the shit? Then get with a chick don't maintain a bitch you restrain a bitch Insecure niggas they blame a bitch then reign a bitch Get a ring try to rename a bitch get an attitude Play games with the dick and try to tame a bitch Y'all niggas better critically acclaim a bitch You call we come take it like a champ drink all your cum Do a lot of shit I've never done, so I keep my cool 'Cause I ain't the one to start actin' up 'Cause he even beat us from backin' up I wanna pack my stuff, but mama said I can't come back to her Oh, lord, so I had to keep askin' ya For help outta situations killin' up my whole life I'm in love with a thug and he ain't treatin' my soul right And I know I don't see him uh don't need him Shit fuck him and feed him fish, stuck him and leave him quick shit... Better watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game If you're a nigga with no love and don't want no bitch Don't see no bitch don't need no bitch Then don't tease no bitch shit 'Cause we don't need to be Fucked up mentally like a dumb ho Breakin' out all your windows Tell the po-po's bout your do-po's oh no I can get my own shit my own nigga my own dick I don't need a nigga thinkin' that he own a bitch 'Cause he bought me shit Seven whole days ain't call a bitch shit Nigga shoulda stayed right where he was at 'Cause the nigga laid right where he was at The nigga shoulda died right where he was at Better watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Better watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain Got the nigga figured out Showin' you off, tellin' shit ain't the same Go ahead and kick him out, cut him up Catch him sleepin' fuck him up Only he must not know your name Pimpin' is a deadly game Watch your back there boy Get on your square or my gun'll beat your chain
Writer(s): Adam Duggins, Carl Mitchell, Katrina Taylor, Mark Seymour Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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