Lyrics Str8 On Ha - Dee Mula

Bitch fuck you
You fucked some bitch two days ago right?
While I was at the movies you go fuck some bitch, right?
You fucked some bitch right?
You fucked some bitch right? Right?
Shut the fuck up!
Pussy ass nigga

Can't sit around crying, tryna make a ho do right
Cut the ho off like some lights (drop that bitch)
Can't sit around crying, tryna make a ho do right
Cut the ho off like some lights (drop that bitch)
Can't sit around crying, tryna make a ho do right
Cut the ho off like some lights (yeah)

Play this record as frequently as possible
If you got some for sale then you selling your money
Young nigga your pockets look funny
Can't sit around crying, tryna make a ho do right
Cut the ho off like some lights
Tell her go dat way, put that ho out on the E-way
That bitch was cheaper than eBay
I'm ballin' hard like it's 2K
Cut that boy off, he act too gay
I made a few plays in the Stingray

I'm in the trap with it
Nigga play, he get slapped with it
And I'm on the block with the gang
And we throwing up the same thang
Catch an opp, bust his brain

Damn I'm blowing gas, this shit got me zooted
Better get your lil bitch, she too groupie
And I like all them tats on her booty

Damn, I got her, I fucked her, I tossed her, with my brother
I hit the club make it thunderstorm
I'm smoking shit smell like underarms
I'm riding with two Glocks
This bitch hold a thirty but I hit him with two shots
And it was on purpose
Niggas get to sliding on him like he let back the curtains

I be strictly on some gang shit
I don't fuck with them niggas, they be on some old lame shit
They be talking like some bitches, acting like some real hoes
I be wanting to walk up on 'emm on some Cain shit
Where he at, who got him
Kidnapped him, bitch-slapped him

I do a show with a throwaway
But my niggas outside with them dracos
I do a show with a throwaway
But my niggas outside with them dracos
I do a show with a throwaway
But my niggas outside with them dracos
I do a show with a throwaway
But my niggas outside with them dracos

That bitch was easy as a free throw
I mix the Act with the Sprite
Pop me a Perc, got me fucking all night
See I be flying like a kite, like a plumber lay pipe
Beat it up like Mike
Ain't got no time for these bitches
I'm chasing hundreds and fifties, plus a nigga palm itching
Boy I'm the shit like some chitlins
If I hit your block ain't no witness, kill everything in my vision

You know I keep sticks
And I be so quick to send me a hit or some'
My lil niggas TM and they rock with the gang
You can catch 'em high speed in some'
We playing chess, you playing checkers
Don't make the wrong move, get put on a stretcher
Don't step on my shoes, these bloody Giuseppes
OTM that's the movement, you play, you get dealt with

Damn son, where'd you find this?