Lyric Laughin At Ya

Some of y all niggas need to call your wife and your chaperone
Right motherfucking now
Ya know why (Why, they got to call em why, why)
Cause the party s over dog (why, why, why)
Fire starters up in this motherfucker here
(fire starters who the hell is that)
Fire starters is them niggas from MIA
(MIA I don t know shit bout no MIA)

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

[SupaStarr]
Nigga I don t give a fuck if your vest be on
When I spit one in your chest be gone
Y all niggas done fucked up, y all wanna test me huh
I make y all spit the shit y all got and wanna blast me what!

[Bulldog]
Y all motherfuckers know me, homie
The one and only
Sick beef stick to your bitch like baloney, homie
Me and chapter s more then Chromies, homie
Like we swim in the sauce like we Chef Ravioli

[Chapter]
I blaze these tracks with amazing raps
Bet y all say who the fuck is that
Two twenty-five sport ice twice your size
Look at my clique
When we ride it s like icersize
Blind shine nigga

[Luc Duc]
It s so true nigga
When I m broke I come and bust at you nigga
When I m horny I can take your trick from you nigga
Peep game niggas
Y all can t fuck wit us (wit us)

(Chorus)
[Luc Duc (Others)]
We roll through like semis
What s that smoke trees coming from the M-I
(We laughing at ya)
Ha, Ha, (You Fuck with us)
Ha, Ha, (Dumb Bitch)

We roll through like semis
What s that smoke trees coming from the M-I
(We laughing at ya)
Ha, Ha, (We bucking at ya)
Ha, Ha, (Die Nigga)

[Chapter]
Nigga, we pop bottles and shells
Find us in south bay
Getting lit in custom model V-12s
We pimp and got models for sale
Pussy hot at the tail
Born to goggle dicks with throats deeper then whales
Don t call me Jehovah cause I only offer you hell
Fuck casket shopping and nigga seal your coffin with nails
Nigga

[Stage McCloud]
How many times must I tell everybody?
You not ready for Stage or my shottie
I send cats to heaven with guides like Scottie
Shut down blocks like Compton House Parties (that s right)
All you average Joes are straight sloppy
Poppi call me HIV you can t stop me

[SupaStarr]
Y all niggas really don t know me
I Chill on the side like your chrome be
Blowing up shit like the phone be
Do my dirt all by my lonely
Taking that cheese like macaroni
Nigga

(Chorus)

[Luc Duc]
Throw it up; if you feel you can thug like me
Take a bud light it up and get high like me
Take a trick lift her thighs lick her clit like me
Take a glock lick back and bust shots like me

[Tony Manshino]
It s the motherfucking K-I with the N-G in me
So call me ageless struggle Professor na, na Tree P

[Stage McCloud]
Y all know we more clits then four dykes straight up
Beef with us might get you laid up or sprayed up
For real I m sicker then flu season
No reason
We pull gats till we see heavy breathing

[Chapter]
I m bout to drop a dime on ya like a snitch to the feds
Take my shit in doses it might just fuck up your head
Beat this game now and all I m seeing is red
And a bunch dead motherfuckers when I sliced your head

[SupaStarr]
Yo, yo, yo
I never stop folks
I squeeze till they brain on the condo
These niggas probably thinking like oh this from a model
I m a trife ho
May I sight mighty tight?
Just know I ll blow your ass up quicker then Heidi Flight
Cause I m the shit on this mic
Y all niggas better off slinging dick to your wife

(Chorus)

(Ha, Ha in the background)

This how we putting down for the y2 grand nigga
Straight for the M-I-A
Iconz nigga
Dirty, Dirty south style
Yeah nigga
Representing all of Dayd Count