Joey Galaxy

Joey Galaxy - Ugly lyrics

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(Verse)
I done did a lot of wrong, I pray that God forgive me
I know He watching over but that fire still keep it with me
You niggas like the devil, I hope that yall don't tempt me
Aim that 45 at yo head, and squeeze live til it's empty
It's me against the world, 2Pac I feel you
I fucked with a couple niggas but these boys don't look familiar
So I'm pointin out that stick, the wrong way you rub me
And trust me pussy nigga

(Hook)
Man this shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me

(Verse)
I don't like you niggas, I don't like you hoes
So I keep a lot of pistols I hide up in my clothes
I stuff in my troop, it used to be Jim Bones
I'm playin 26's, I used to ride them 4's
Now these niggas mad at me (ain't mad)
Thought you'd be glad for me (be glad)
I told them boys I just wish one day that they'd laugh at me
I took a quarter key and flipped it 4 times
And then I bought a chicken and now them birds flyin
And all them cars posted right there on that curve mine, they mine
And I just sold the same key for the 3rd time
Jack boys and all blunted
I serve them niggas then my niggas go and get it right

(Hook)
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me

(Verse)
See these fuck niggas crazy (they crazy)
Well, I don't play with em (no)
Ain't got the time
I lost my watch, I let them plays in em
Rat a tat tat, had to fire it up
Them niggas scattering and they fast as fuck
I ain't trippin, I do this shit for a livin
I'mma catch a nigga slippin come with nothing but a hoe house
You'll never catch him, I'mma hit him
I'mma flip a nigga bitch, say something for the bitch, 
I'm live in her mouth
They say my niggas in the crib see that Shawty got stacks by so a big safe up in her house
Jackpot and now we out

(Bridge)
Damn, damn
Shit, nigga
What's wrong Ca$h? Tryna be rich, nigga
What's stopping you? Bitch niggas
Ain't much who don't know

(Hook)
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
The choppa is on em
This shit can get ugly
If you niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
You niggas got a problem
This shit can get ugly
Yea choppa is on em
And my niggas turn to killers real quick, nigga trust me

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Language: English

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