You Hoes Gone Get Kidnapped

[Chorus]
You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split
You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down

You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split
You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down

[Verse 1]
A super busy, talking shizzy, running yo mouth about this clizzy. Coming up real slow, so drop it off yo ass hoe
A pimping ass niggas that's from Da Crime Click, ready to stain and hit a trick. Memphis bound my home town, don't try to put this click down
Bitches, hoes, motherfucking bustas
You talking this shit gon get you ass kicked, fucking with this Crime Click
I never lied about my gang, loading up my tommy man
Squeeze the trigger, kill these niggas, how you figure yo click is bigger
Lay it down, don't turn around, drop yo ass to the ground
Coward ass niggas always complain, that's why they ass always getting stained

[Verse 2]
Got a ski mask, on yo ass every time you stand tall
Make a move, just make that shit fast
Riding in a chevy thang, groovy niggas on a hang
'Bout to make a stain, 'bout to creep into the back way
Never showed a feeling, never loved a hoe, ever since the '94
Now I got em running out the back door
Looking for a punk bitch, thinking she'll make me rich, drop this body in a ditch
Hop onto the scene and put the mask on my face, hit the gas, then I dash to Da Click in a stick
Bitch should get up off my dick, 'cause I'm 'bout to kill a trick, coming from Da Crime Click
Killing bitches is a game, dropping bodies ain't no thang, moving fast ain't full of shame, one object you can make a stain
Memphis niggas on the map, always staying fucking strapped, filling niggas full of cap, hoes get kidnapped

[Verse 3]
C double C L O C O
Loco, bought to go and make a stain on a blank trick
Riding dirty keep me rich, [?]
Moving Victims to the Sewer disc
[?] A R to the E
[?] Put the gun to his brain [?]
Much love to the thugs, and the one that stay on baby field
[?]
Every since the age 13, seen 50 crimes through my eyes, plenty niggas die. Now it's '96 creeping out the dark [?]
We be on Hoover street, we can throw a couple rounds, niggas better bring a pair of shoes [?] bout to bust him to the ground
Big lip, tight face, [?], cause I'm bout to catch a case, [?]
Getting bullets in yo face

You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split

[Verse 4]
When that smoke is in my nose, I be wanting kidnap hoes
Talking shit about Da Click, you gon get yo ass kicked
I hop out my fucking ride, and put my Glock to yo side
Lock you in the fucking truck, and then I'll hit that blunt
Nah ain't no fly shit man, gon get you for real though
Take you to your stash, and we gon kill you hoe
Some niggas be straight, but it's a few hoes we got to take
Talking shit about Da Click, we gon kidnap you trick

[Verse 5]
Well back once again, it's ya friend Lil one 87 running with the 4 4 in my hand
I'm carrying a cap, cause I always stay strapped, yes I'll blow you right off the map, blowing this rap
Danger is in my hand, move and I leave you dead, putting a bullet in bitches and catch you scared
Laying up in yo bed, asking [?], keeping me on the run, dodging these fans
Kidnapping hoes, look out for foes, ruling a blunt as I chief on that dough
Smoking my enemies, who ain't no kin to me, drinking that Hennesy, chopping that swisher sweet, infrared beam with me, going on a robbing spree
Waiting for a nigga to jump and kill him see
I gets the urge to kill a nigga, every time he try to test my fucking pimping G
I don't know if I'm going crazy, or the spirits take over me
I gets that ugh, yeah chopping up a swisher sweet, then lock him in the trunk quick bitch
I got that mask on my face, kidnapping hoes, leaving niggas dead in a ditch

[Verse 6]
Stepping right out of the house with the fresh braids
[?]

You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split
You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down

[Verse 7]
Player haters, masturbators, bitches all up in my shit
Living scared, you know you dead, walking around with a crippled leg
That bitch boy try to test my shit, fucking with the rizzo click
M A G N O L I A that is where yo ass will lay
You player haters on my dick, trying to put me in a click
I'll buck you twice, I'll buck one more, all you cowards hit the floor. These jealous fellas in a gang, knowing that they ass is lame
Talking shit, what's up trick, crying over a fucking bitch
You in a gang, what's gon change, big ass smile, but still as lame
You got a Glock so buck me bitch, kill me now fuck later
This for all you player haters

You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split
You hoes gon get kidnapped, you bitches lay it down
For you niggas talking shit, step and get yo wig split
You hoes gon get kidnapped