Dat $tick (Charlie Heat Version) lyrics

by

Lil Jon


[Intro]
G-g-g-good work, Charlie

[Verse 1: Rich Chigga]
12 in the morning, pop shells for a living
And berry gon' smell blood trail every minute
Rogue wave on you n*ggas, no fail when I hit 'em
Every time I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill 'em
Ain't nobody give a f*ck about a rule
Either get diplomas or a tool, I'ma cool with my youngins
No bool when I'm sprayin', this K at you f*ckas
f*ck a gang affiliated with nothing but my name

[Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do'
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do'

[Verse 2: Rich Chigga]
People be starving
And people be killing for food with that crack and that spoon
But these rich mothaf*ckas they stay eatin' good
Droppin' wage livin good
Holdin' steel Glocks, but you been a b*tch, suck a thick c*ck
f*ck a Crip walk, hit the strip like in Bangkok
Never ever see me ever trip 'bout a lil broad
See me on the TV screamin', "b*tch, you a damn fraud"
And you don't wanna f*ck with a chigga like me
When I pull up in that Maserati
Better duck 'fore ya brain splatter on the concrete
I'ma hit you with that .45, bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie
Lookin' like a thriller, film a b*tch
I'ma go right back with the clip and I know you be shakin'
Don't test me or I might just click at yo noggin

[Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do'
Man, I don't give a f*ck about a mothaf*ckin' po
I'ma pull up with that stick and hit yo' motherf*ckin' do', yeah

[Outro]
Get that outta here!

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