文本歌词

We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'
No introductions needed boi just call me The Undefeated (Big)
And underneath this Georgia dry I know I can't be seen with -
(Bigger) bifocals because my vocals are classic
Like Coca-Cola when they had coc*ine in the package (Woof )
I meant to say blow in the ingredients
And I went to the mall today and all the n*ggas had on smediums
(Hahaha ) Lil' bitty-a** clothes
Like Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo'
Oh and n*ggas don't dance no mo' all they do is dis
Beef it up call me Venus Fly Trap waitin' on fly emcees to eat 'em up
I'm fly as I can be them weak as f*ck
And ain't no keepin' up I'm balls deep and them ain't deep enough
Fat Saxxx n*gga Cadillac killer (yep)
Cataract prescription filler I got my medicinal card
From Los Angeles the city of lost angels
A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta b*tch
We never shop with skrangers no matter what strain they slangin'
Some of the game rules done changed
N*ggas is out chea talkin' like a cockatoo to a cop or two
Now they watchin' you and ya mama too - bird's-eye-view (view)
We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'
Uh I'm gettin' blowed on the regular
Ridin' and talkin' dirty on my cellular
Playa I got some young gurls that'll sell you some
Uh and if you my homeboy she gon' give you some
And it's all for the paper but she still gon' cum
You dippin' in the cookie jar and now you sprung
Uh I'll have you trippin' like you smokin' furl
Playa my hoes don't talk anybody gon' tell yo' girl
Uh hol' up
Okay now n*ggaz wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
Cause they p**sy wahn't hittin and they lip was super sloppy
Suck a duck-a motherf*cker rims chop Lorena Bobbit
Want my money corner pocket plenty game hoe
Sop it like a biscuit King of Diamonds king of trickin' what's the difference
Got it poppin' like a skillet with some chicken grease in it
Country boy country ways from the belly to the grave
Grow to bet nobody trippin' cause the money already made - Krizzle
We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip
N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip
We gon'
Man I hate it all the time I got haters in my biz (biz)
Talkin' 'bout the trill but don't know what the f*ck it is (is)
Motherf*ckers nowadays (days) are seriously sorry (sorry)
Thinkin' that the key to life is puttin' ya business on Maury (Maury)
You say you rockin' Mauri but them motherf*ckers Rockport
Always talkin' 'bout you bus'in n*gga but ya Glock short (short)
I know the truth so ain't no need in ya lyin' (lyin')
Bullsh*t ain't workin' ain't no need in ya tryin' (tryin')
Dyin' to be the n*gga that's spied in the telescope
Crime with trilla n*ggas put-iron-to-ya-belly folk
Tellin' them tall tales fibs and humdangers (dangers)
Save it for Jeremy Kyle Steve or Jerry Spranger (Spranger)
Buzzin' like a bee tryna stick me witcha stanger (stanger)
B*tch you can get the middle - (What middle ) The fanger
Stick it in ya a** and let it langer no homo
And hit the high note like an R&B singer on promo (Hol' up )