作曲 : Broadus, Drew, Long, Stamps (feat. RBX, Kokane, Snoopy Collins) [Intro] No contraire, duce contraire, ha ha ha ha Bonjour bitch Since you hoes got it more twisted than the D's on my '6-4 Chevy, ah oh oh oh Ah, bitch your pussy ain't royalty I'm like 7-Up, never had it, never will (Ooooooh) Laughin' at you gold mouth hoes like Popeye the Sailor (ah geh geh geh geh geh geh) You five dolla-ass hoes "I'll be gladly to pay you for hamburger on Tuesday"-ass bitches Go your ass to another motherfuckin' garden and bite the apple Shit, I'm 'bout to get racist on these hoes like Snapple Ha, discrimination - to a crafty-ass hoe that's tryin' to fuck up a niggaz lil' nation Fuck the penetration hoe if you gon' pillow talk (that's real baby) You want me to be like ghetto Green Eggs & Ham And turn into the Grinch and check yo' bitch ass So what if I hit the gushy? (so fuckin' what?) Uh bitch, you was s'posed to shut yo' motherfuckin' mouth Even though I secretly hit the pussy (Ooooooh) That's the problem with you hoes Uh, you want me to take off this muzzle that's on my pit bull And put it on yo' ass? (motherfuckin' ass) Bitch you talk too much (talkin' ass bitch) Shit, Snoopy Collins, sprinkle 'em [Snoopy Collins] Ohhh B-A-D-A, double double side Are you inclined to drop a line? To trickle from the back of yo' head To the bottom of yo' spine? Ho! Yeah baby Dogghouse, uh [Bad Azz] You was beautiful, suitable, do-able, so we do a few Now I can't stand your guts, I'm like "who is you?" Boo you're through, I found another shooby-doo You got my name all in that drama talkin' whoopty woop How you just holla cause a nigga down with Snoopy group (Dogg Pound!) Well me, I'm only down with you cause what your coochie do Hoochie bitch, flossin' in a groupie suit You was attracted to the mackin' and the Coupe was cute I jumped out, hair braided, jean suits and boots Chronic weed, Hennessy, my fo'-five and some loot With my best girl, lookin' like - damn, you belong to a baller "yes" girl Don't believe what she holler Bitch 'bout a block past stupid with her raggedy ass Runnin' up on Bad in that fashion When you see me with my woman, we got somethin' in the oven - CHA-PLOW! for your big mouth runnin' [Chorus: Kokane] If you see me walkin' with my bitch - (don't say shit!) Keep it on the low-low (keep it on the low-low) Just keep it on the low-low (keep it on the low-low) If you see me walkin' with my bitch and my kids Keep it on the low-low (just keep it on the low-low) You silly little, you silly little hoe-hoe, hoe-hoe [RBX] SURPRISE! - the big homie X Now matter what they stressin', I'm always connected Can you say Dogghouse affiliated? Now we's about to blast in with the hot chrome plated Since I'm the big homie, I'ma aim the gun And let you pull the trigger little Bad Azz nigga Set it off - them niggaz talkin', get it off And money ain't a thang like J, bet it all for cash We 'bout to smash, pit bull mood Bitch what you want - dick, dope, or dogg food? All in my business, you best get your own You a guest, get blasted in the danger zone - ooooooh Long overdue, for dippin' in my mix, then this love's for you Six feet deep, you get a customized ditch Act like you don't know me when you see me with my bitch, bitch! [Intro: Kokane] If you see me walkin' with my bitch - (don't say shit!) You better keep it on the low-low (keep it on the low-low) You silly little hoe-hoe, you silly little hoe-hoe If you see me walkin' with my bitch and my kids Keep it on the low-low (just keep it on the low-low) You silly little, you silly little hoe-hoe, hoe-hoe... [Bad Azz] Shut yo' motherfuckin' mouth Here you walk about talkin' loud This a situation you don't really know about Shhh, shut yo' motherfuckin' mouth When you see me with my woman and we out and about Keep it on the low you - silly little hoe, you - Mind your business, I act like I don't know you [Outro: Bad Azz talking] Bitch, don't be runnin' up on me in traffic Like me and you got some type of business together For real bitch, rewind the son