Motherf*ck Your Record Company lyrics

by

Viper


[Chorus]
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch

[Verse 1]
What's up busta, I gotta let ya know
I got the .44 moving fast on ya, ho
Motherf*ck you and your record label
Let's gone get raw and take it to the next level
I heard what you and your partner was spittin'
That was b*tch sh*t, now the four gon be hittin'
f*ck all them n*ggas in yo crew
Be a real n*gga and ride solo, fool
Bustin' station cars swangin' in ya videos
And you use the same gals that I used before
I know you wantin' me to shine
Hell naw, n*gga, you done lost yo mind
And come on time, with a b*tch ass n*gga
You 'bout to see flame pops true ass killa
And I don't give a f*ck how much they pay me
It'll be on your sh*t, they have to slay me

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm callin' you bustas out
I dare one of you faggots to come to my house
'Cause while you come through to hoop or hate
I'm blastin' you soon as you hit the gate
And I'ma go hard
f*ck a funeral, you gettin' buried in my backyard
Stepped on the lawn of a G
And got popped in the head, real quickly
I'm supposed to be sad 'cause you a walkin' five ten?
Holla at God, that's between you and him
What's between us the hollow point to your chest cavity
Now pause for a n*gga as you pulled by gravity
That's what I'm talkin' about, gangster sh*t
Faggot ass busta got your top half split

[Chorus]
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
Motherf*ck yo record label, trick
Motherf*ck yo record label, snitch
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