Intro [Petey Pablo & Young Buck]



P.B. Cuz..

Y.B. Whassup nigga?

P.B. If a muthafucka would have told me years ago 

     that the game today would be so fucked up..

Y.B. Common holla at cha boi

P.B. That these muthafuckin niggas be runnin around here actin mo bitchy-     fied

Y.B. Bitch niggas..

P.B. (?)

Y.B. I see these niggas man

P.B. hehe.. Lord this shit crazy then a muthafucka, but u know what,

     tonight we gon handle that shit, we gon bring this to ya spot yao

Y.B. Ey yo speak on that shit!



Verse 1 [Petey Pablo]



95 percent of these supposed to be thugs is hoes

with Victoria Secret panties crammin that ass hole

throwin the crooked finger dick ridin the west coast

Them some real soldiers 

y'all son of bitches, fonies

I called it like i called it

think im wrong, step forward 

and get yo mind pushed in a science class bucket

she in to tough talkin now that 50 got on

quit fantisizing bout that man life, and live yo own

you aint neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you too long

probaly still suck it if she pulled it out and showed ya

tonite were gettin closure, im pointin out folks

pullin niggaz cards, exposin what ya hold

im sorry if it feels you dont know me no more

just had some shit on my mind,in my chest i had to get off

you cant judge a muthafuckin book by its cover 

but i can spot a bitch a mile away

pardon me brotha



Chorus



o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all (Here I go!) the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit

whachu want, Drag, (Get em Buck!!) Give em some, muthafucka





verse 2 [Young Buck]



These niggaz catchin feelings

they aint men they women

and he gay cuz he wit em and he trying to defend em

So i say we should expose these hoes

i think our fans should know we gon shoot up yo shows

O its on now (on now) Yeah I can cummon down 

i got a desert eagle wit a silencer 

i swear it make no sound

a 4.5 caliber with some bullets that so round

50 took a look at it and told me to slow down

Petey you need me nigga just holla and i got ya 

throw on some Frank Sinatra and order me some pasta  

they fuckin with some mobstas

see we can get it done, and i bet you at his funeral

nobody gon come

i ain't here to be beefin wit no nigga to get a name

if you pussie and show yo panties, im pullin out my thang

got a habit of smackin faggots with semi-automatics

you niggas in trouble

Buck and Petey back at it its on nigga



Chorus



o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka



Bridge:

Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might

if he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like!

Bend that bitch right there wit all ya might

if he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like!



Verse 3 [Petey Pablo]



if you jump off in the club its a jump off in the club 

she can tow up just get toed up like i give a good Buck 

all the champagne i don bought bitch I done paid for this chair

that im fittin to take and break across this zombies head

look at bonecrusher very first verse he don read (ATTEN-CHUN!)

thats on everything i love to drop dead (Bitch I aint never scared!)

fuckin round get a main artery cut in half 

blood gushin out the side of ur neck bleedin to death 

needin a paramedic to reconnect n piecen you back together 

i don seen it happen too many times out here, hate it man

its gettin crucial out here n you takin this shit for granted

pussy punk, panty wearin mascara faggot 

blowpop suckin ass,juicy fruity crooked man 

molested as a child, by the babysitter daddy 

backstabbin motherfuckin crabs in a barell 

i cant stand em, but i bet i can handle em



Chorus

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the bitches

o its on, get at me, bitch Im gon slap the shit 

whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthafucka