Hella Disrespectful lyrics

by

Too $hort


[Intro]
You already know n*gga it’s crazy out here man
n*ggas try to blast you sh*t
Busting on n*ggas out here man
Been that way
It’s probably always going to be that way it’s wild in these streets n*gga

[Verse 1]
What’s your square ass know about the struggle b*tch
Pass one a.m you hit the bricks
Them killas don’t know who the f*ck you is
You a blow pop sucka that means you a lick
Bend o bend o dope by the pants full gotta run the strip and her internet ad go
You ain’t with the sh*t
Yeah ain’t that an as*h*le
Gun on the table froze up got bashful
You just want to post up and f*ck hood b*tches
Don’t forget there’s hood sh*t that comes with this
Hood politics you a foreigner it takes police twenty minutes just to come over here
Squares go tell on a felony no evidence no allegedly
Finessing on a turn now b*tch this game gone cost you want to learn about this life

[Verse 2]
You ain’t want to get right n*gga f*ck that life
When the cell door life n*gga f*ck that life
See your homie get popped n*gga f*ck that life
You ain’t about it then stop n*gga f*ck that life
You ain’t about it n*gga f*ck that life
You ain’t about it n*gga f*ck that life
You ain’t about it then stop
This sh*t is crazy out here man
n*gga’s shooting at n*ggas and sh*t
Mother f*ckers always trying to take your sh*t
That’s how it is in the streets n*gga
Better be tough trying to run out here boy
Trying to run in these streets
You ain’t want to get right n*gga f*ck that life
When the cell door life n*gga f*ck that life
See your homie get popped n*gga f*ck that life
You ain’t about it then stop n*gga f*ck that life
[Verse 3]
You ain’t got to ask me it’s a fact see
Joe Bang and I came to get nasty
Never let a b*tch walk passed me without shaking nasty
Double spanish b*tches in the backseat
Came in the wind I got my ice on like I’m chilling
If yo b*tch up in the building she gone let us run up in her
Rose by the bar got her drinks up to the ceiling
b*tches love Joe Bang but I ain’t trying to catch no feelings
Butter come and get it if you want it you know I got that heater like it’s cold up in the morning
Don’t ask me how I do it I just tell you that I’m stunting
If a n*gga get the tripping get the busting like it’s nothing

[Bridge]
b*tch swerve I’m on the pus*y like my way
I’m getting head on the highway
f*cking while I’m driving n*gga it’s the flyway
[?] have em tripping on a molly

[Verse 4]
Freak benz n*gga get your money up
Face down b*tch put your booty up
Big money that’s what we throwing up
Racks we [?] we be rolling up
All I think about is getting rich
All I think about is getting rich
You prolly can’t f*ck with me
Cause you ain’t got no money b*tch
You ain’t got no money b*tch
You ain’t got no money b*tch
You ain’t got no money b*tch
You ain’t got no money b*tch
[Verse 5]
You repping money gang
You part of the team and you call yourself the queen
You all about your green
Rocking bling bling yelling money ain’t a thing
You pretty but you squeeze
Be acting like a diva when you get yo weave
Be rocking Louis V
You tell em get they g’s up if they want to beef
True that
That describes me well
Most folks get out of line I prescribe these [?]
Don’t know about y’all but mine eat well
All we do is ball my dogs keep mine whoadie
In case of beef we all keep ganja
You couldn’t get it in you know I got the heater
Always keep a gun in my purse like my D I

[Verse 6]
I’m in my zone way passed gone I rock it don’t stop it til the dj put me on
I’m in my zone way passed gone I rock it don’t stop it til the dj put me on
I’m turned up turned up can’t nobody turn me down
A little b*tch snuck in with a [?] bottle after bottle
Hey girl gonna swallow [?] thought she was a model
Look I smoke big [?] cause you got me lawdy
On my ass one time I can’t control it
I’m f*cked up f*cked up hell yeah I’m f*cked up
Someone call the doctor and tell him I need a touch up
Get your plugs up money too [?]
I’m a VIP blowing cookie
Bartender on me hell yeah she on me
Little b*tches take di*k I love when they boney
You a broke n*gga and a phoney
And [?] be freaks [?]
Miley sir I love [?] [?]
I’m on my body you can tell I’m on my body four five six with your b*tch tell the party
I’m on my body you can tell I’m on my body four five six with your b*tch tell the party
I’m in my zone way passed gone I rock it don’t stop it til the dj put me on
I’m in my zone way passed gone I rock it don’t stop it til the dj put me on
[Bridge]
You out your body you out your body
Get out your body you out your body
You out your body you out your body
Get out your body you out your body

[Outro]
I’m out my body looking at myself moves so mean I don’t need nobody else
I’m out my body looking at myself moves so mean I don’t need nobody else
You out your body girl get out your body girl
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