音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Petey Pablo
Petey Pablo
表演者
Young Buck
Young Buck
表演者
作曲和作词
Moses Barrett III
Moses Barrett III
词曲作者
大卫·布朗
词曲作者
Quincy Ledbetter
Quincy Ledbetter
词曲作者
制作和工程
Q
Q
制作人
Kamel Abdo
Kamel Abdo
录音工程师
Dylan Ely
Dylan Ely
录音工程师
Brian Stanley
Brian Stanley
混音工程师
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
母带工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Ninety-five percent of these suppose to be thugs is hoes
With Victoria Secret panties crammed in that asshole
Throwing the crooked finger dick riding the west coast
Them some real soldiers
Y'all son of bitches hoes
I called it like I called it
Think I'm wrong step forward
And get your mind pushed in a science class bucket
She in to tough talking now that fifty got on
Quit fantasizing 'bout that man life and live your own
You Ain't never be hard
Yo mammy titties fed you too long
Probably still suck it if she pulled it out and showed ya
Tonight we getting closure
I'm pointing out folks
Pulling ****'s cards
Exposing what ya hold
I'm sorry if it feels you don't know me no more
Just had some shit on my mind in my chest I had to get off
You can't judge a motherfuckin' book by its cover
But I can spot a bitch a mile away
Pardon me, brother
[Verse 2]
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O its on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, give me some, motherfucker
[Verse 3]
These **** catching feelings
They ain't men, they women
And he gay 'cause he with 'em and he tryna to defend 'em
So I say we should expose these hoes
I think our fans should know they're goin' shoot up your shows
O it's on now
Y'all can come down now
I got a desert eagle with a silencer
I swear it make no sound
A four five caliber with some bullets that so round
Fifty took a look at it and told me to slow down
Petey you need me, ****, just holla and I got ya
Throw on some Frank Sinatra
And order me some pasta
They fuckin' with some mobsters
See, we can get it done
And I bet you at his funeral
Nobody gon' come
I ain't here to be beefing with no **** to get a name
If you pussy and show your panties
I'm pulling out my thing
Got a habit of smacking faggots with semi-automatics
You **** in trouble
Buck and Petey back at it its on, ****
[Verse 4]
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, get you some, motherfucker
[Verse 5]
Bend that bitch right there with all ya might
If he say anything in here tonight you don't like
Bend that bitch right there with all ya might
If he say anything in here tonight you don't like
[Verse 6]
If you jump off in the club it's a jump off in the club
She can tow up just get towed up  like I give a good buck
All the champagne I done bought, bitch, I done paid for this chair
That I'm fixing to take and break across this some bitch head
Book at bone crusher very first verse he done read
That's on everything I love to drop dead
Bitch, I ain't never scared
Fucking around, get a main artery cut in half
Blood gushing out the side of your neck bleeding to death
Needing a paramedic to reconnect and piecing you back together
I done seen it happen too many times out here
Hate it man
It's getting crucial out here and you taking this shit for granted
Pussy punk panty wearing mascara faggot
Blow pop sucking ass
Juicy fruity crooked man
Molested as a child by the babysitter daddy
Back stabbing motherfuckin' crabs in a barrel
I can't stand 'em
But I bet I can handle 'em
[Verse 7]
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, get you some, motherfucker
[Verse 8]
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, come on bring all the bitches
O it's on
Get at me
Bitch I'm gonna slap the shit
What you want?
Drag, get you some, motherfucker
Written by: David Brown, Moses Barrett III, Quincy Ledbetter
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