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Hell Naw

by Tear Da Club Up Thugs

on Crazyndalazdayz (2000)

[Hook] 4x
(Suck my pussy nigga!) Hell naw, fuck you!
["Get Buck" chant in the background]
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
We be up in the club
Me and my niggas fresh as a gucci store
Booties of some cutie hoochies
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I'm 'bout my pimpin' so I need to find some girlfriend
Call up on a pile of weed and a couple of fifths of gin
Find a cool spot that too hot for the crooked cops
... niggas (?) some pot, junkies smoking rocks
Meet me on da block, what you want? Black ...
(?) sexy brown-brown
Put your cheese down-down
... down town
In the bed she clown-clown
[Hook] 4x
(Suck my pussy nigga!) Hell naw, fuck you!
[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
Sometimes I be wantin' to take my fist
And beat these bitches badly
These bitches be playin' more games
Than motherfucking Milton Bradley
I'll never be payin' a fine
Till this bitch is on my mind
I'm hittin' it all the time
Cause all of the bitches are mine
Like I said, nigga keep a third eye on your track because
I'm jumping the strategy ... fuck with my count
You better make this shit leave
Get your ass up from under the sheets
And get this deep rear relieve
She cuss bitch, I don't wanna hear no stories
That's when I get in them draws
I'm leavin' the blaze of glory
Cause the killers are killin' the coochie
The hoochies are gettin' up outta them clothes
I'd never be lovin' slut and I never would propose
I'm spittin' this gangsta shit
To all you degraded nigga fake hoes
[Hook] 4x
(Suck my pussy nigga!) Hell naw, fuck you!