Dis Bitch Dat Hoe-Three 6 Mafia Lyrics

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Dis, Dis, D-dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis Dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet, Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet, Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet
Project Pat Is In This Mothafucka, I Know Niggas Hate I Know Niggas Wanna See Me Some Where Starvin' For A Plate 'Cause They Bitches Like To Talk About Us, Like They Lick Our Balls I Don't Never Call That Hoe And She Love My Dirty Draws
I'm A North Memphis Pimp So You Better Recognize Let Cha' Hoe Suck My Dick While I'm Lookin' In Her Eyes I Know Y'all Be Tellin' Lies, Lyin' On Ya Dick Ain't Real Nigga Say He Fucked My Bitch And He Couldn't Wait To Steal
But It's All To The Goody Though 'cause She Payin' Me Free Fuck For A Hoody Hoe, Never Playin' Me To The Curb With My Thunderbird While I'm Smokin' Herb In The Tub, Playa Rub-a-dub I Just Say The Word
And Her Pussy'll Open Up Like A Says Me I'm The First In The Hood To Fuck So Ya Praise Me Off This Bitch, I'ma Check Her Butt, I Ain't Lazy Made A Housewife From A Slut, Is Ya Crazy
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet, Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet
Dis, Dis, D-dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis Dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis, Dis, Dis, D-dis
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See That Pussy Bitch Come Through With A Donation That'll Make You Rich Bigger Lips On A Pussy, Let Me See It Blow A Kiss In The Back With The Yac Now They Blowin' On Ludacris
I Can See It In Her Eyes Gave Me The Pussy For A Burger And Some Fries And They Always Wonder Why 'Cause I Put Em' In A Room And Get Em' So Fuckin' High
Luda, I'm So True To Smokin' That Stanky Buddha My Panky Shinin' With Diamonds, My Index On A Ruger I Wet These Hoes In They Seat So Just Call Me Freddy Kruger The Boogie Man, Oogie, Woogie, Give Me That Oogah, Boogah
You Can't Deny It, No Passin' By It, You Gotta Try It I'm Number One, Public Enemy Power Gotta Fight It I Got My Gun And My Identity Started A Fuckin' Riot We Havin' Fun, It's Some Siminese Pussy, Like It, Buy It
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet, Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Let Me See Ya Pussy Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet, Hoe, Soakin' Fuckin' Wet
You Can Get A Room On Ya Free Time, Now That We Alone Tell That Buster Quit Callin' You, Turn Off Ya Phone It's The Big Dick Monster From The Back Puncher Bang, Bang, Skeet, Skeet, Pull It Out Launcher
Juicy, Juicy, Fat, Fat, Cum Run Down Ya Crack Man Fuck A Towel, I'ma Let It Shoot On Her Back Ridin' Lac With The TV's, Find A Prostitute Missy Got This With Ya Bank, I'm Gon' Fuck With Chu'
All In Pursuit For A Bitch With Low Self-esteem (Man She Say Her Pimp Is A Bitch) Bitch, What The Fuck You Mean? It Could Seem Like I Ain't Strapped But It's In The Holster 2-0-1 A Revolvin' Door Or A Roller Coaster
Gettin' Most Of The Game From These Motherfuckin' Jail Walls Hoes Can't Resist On These Streets, Hoes Kissin' Balls Breakin' Pimp Laws, Bitch That'll Get Cha' Pimp Smacked You Ain't Got No Cheese, Oh, That'll Get Cha' Head Cracked
Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe, Hoe ... :^:

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Dirty Bitch-Three 6 Mafia Lyrics

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I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You
I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
Ridin? Through The Hood Just Got My Car Washed Up Me And Two Of My Dawgs, We Got The Good Fired Up With The Screens Hangin? From The Roof, Better Watch Your Head Bumpin? Vol. 16, Nigga You Scared
Hold Up Spot A Couple Of Dirtbags At The Bus Stop Should I, Ride Down On Them, Why Not? To Spit Some Pimpin? In The Hoe's Ear Right Quick Snatch One Mo', Five Of Us, Motel 6
Got The Hoes Blowed Out, Put The Coke Up They Nose Next Thing I Know, Got The Dick, Clean Down They Throat Suckin? Nut Up, Not A Drop They Was Wasted Kissin? Each Other, Big Smiles On They Faces, Man I Love A
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
Got Apple Bottom Jeans But Your Nails Lookin? Dusty You The Main Broad In The Club That I Must Hit Super Loudmouth, Naggin?, Very Fussy Open Toed Shoes, Toenails Kinda Crusty
I Like A Dirtbag, Coppin? Birds On Her Knees Penis In Her Mouth Make My Balls Say Cheese Hand Her Out To Pat 'cause She Beggin? For A New Dress Gel Slicked Back, Hair Lookin? Like A Hot Mess
I Gotta Get Mine, I Gotta Get My Dick Sucked Pull My Pants Down, Open Your Mouth, Attention I Take A Chill And Leave A Girl With A Big Butt She Gotta Be A Bad Bitch, A Ghetto Hood Slut
I'ma Knock It Out, When She Drop And Pop It Out I'm Just A Pimp Nigga, Puttin? These Hoes On The House Cars, Hoes, Clothes, That's What Juicy's All About Keepin? Dope Rolled, Puttin? This Big Dick In Your Mouth
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Dirty Bitch, A Dirty Bitch, A Dick Eatin? Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer Youse A Dry Effin? Lil' Heffer, Lil' Heffer
I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You
I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You I Don't Make It Rain, I Ain't Gon' Bullshit You :^:

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Die A Soldier-Three 6 Mafia Lyrics

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Talking
Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x) I'd Rather Die A Soldier Than Nigga Live A Coward
(Lord Infamous) Bullets Are Spittin' Alright I Will Let The Metal Slide I'm Layin Wit' Late At Nite The Hindus State You Will Die I Know You Lay Petrified Cause Infamous Set You Right Wit' Shotguns And Falsty Knives That Blow You Clear Out Of Sight You're Wit' All Your Might Your Conscious Is Stayin' By You All In That Sacrifice I'm Going Off Ignified The Rope Round Yo' Neck Is Tight You Pop Out Your Fuckin' Knives And That Way You'll Never Cry,never Cry
(Lachat) Now Nigga How You Gonna Act Like You Didn't Fuck Up So Accept The Fact How Many Times You've Been Warned It's Murder When Ya Fuck Wit' Chat Don't Need Your Sorrow Or Your Pity Should've Thought Before You Did It Ash To Ash And Dust To Dust Ya'll Rest In Space You Know Chat When A Motherfucker Run On Up Yeah Youse A Great Bitch Just Letting You Know Got Thoughts Of Red Oh,no Remorse I Buck You Down Wit' Da .44 Never See My Cowards I Got Too Much Pride To Let It Ride My Nigga It's Whatever We Can Buck It Out Til ???
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(Project Pat) Comin' Like A Duck A You Know I Came For Trouble Some Thug Wit' The Crosser Hollow Let A Bust A The Hood For Da Money Comin' From A Junkie Yo' Nose Kinda Runny You Feel Like A Mummy Yo' Car Gets A Crummy But Mine's Gettin' Phatter Yo' Lips Gettin' Black A To Me It Don't Matter Ya Pay Whatch Owe A Pla-ya Fashoa True Mentality Of A Ghetto Soldier
(T-Rock) Don't Never Get Next To Me Although Platinum Thuggin' Is My Pedigree I Calculate My Weapons,to Killin' Is My Recipe Bless It Be My Militant Memphis When In Jeapordy Testin' Me I Blast Him In The Opens Like Sesame West It Be A Much Bigger Man Than What They Measure Me My Mother And My Rifle Are My Only 2 Treacheries Best Believe A Singular Shot You Plead Heavily Never Breathe I Guess A Casket Was His Destiny
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(Crunchy Black) I Got A Problem Money Dividends Gotta Solve'em I Heard You Niggas They Out To Rob Man I Can't Let'em Get Me Bro I Can't Let'em Get Me No I Gotta Stand Ten Toes I Gotta Keep A Strap On Me I Gotta Make Sure No Phone Dead Catch Me Cornered Out Here On That Streetlife I'd Rather Die A Soldier Than A Coward Any Night
(Gangsta Boo) How You Wanna Do It How You Wanna Take It You Gon' Wake Up Naked In The Bed Wit' Satan Shakin',wakin' Up And Shit Bitch I Betcha When The Tech Be Pointed At Ya Maybe You Will Catch A Fuckin' Bullet Never Pistol Platin' Never Bent Bitch I'd Rather Be Soldier Than A Coward Any Day Bitch I'd Rather Smoke A Hydro Watch My Cash Flow anyway Call Me Gangsta,Gangsta Never Fuck Me Thank Ya If You Ain't No Man,wit' No Cheese And Some Niggas Who knew Me
(MC Mack) Cm Mack Contemplating,waiting For Another Bitch To slip I'm Sippin' On The Verve That's Where I Stay Try Wit' Those Pistol Grips I Never Ever Come Up Short When It's Time To Jack A Rudypoo Just Place The Thangs Up To His Brain (Gunshot Sounds) Bitch,I'm MC Mack,I Close Yo' Shop Trick You Done Found Out I'd Rather Go Out Like Soldoer Then Even Fuck Off Wit' You Cowards Come Up On Me,run Up On Me Nigga Like You Got Some Anna Play That Role Like You So Buck And Kamikaze Gonna Find Ya They Better Remind Ya
(Scanman) Kamikaze Start Nigga Why Nigga Don't Play Me Nigga I Don't Give Fuck Nigga Test If You Wanna Nigga Slugs Gonna Hit Ya Nigga Leave You In A Gutter Nigga Police Ain't Gon' Find Me Nigga Cause I'm Long Gone Nogga Should've Listen To Me Nigga Told Ya I'm A Testin' Nigga We Gon' Leave You Dead Nigga Called On By The Scanman We Be Like Whatever Nigga Whoop Ya Kaizie Style Nigga If You Want Us Come Get Us Come Bring It To The Camp Nigga
All Hypnotize C-A-M-P Posse-4x
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Destruction Terror-Three 6 Mafia Lyrics

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Chorus Destruction Terror And Mayhem Pass Me A Sissy So Suckas I'll Slay Him
(Koopsta Knicca) Look In The Eyes Of This Muthafuckin' Wise Guy I Got The Nine On My Side But Let Me Tell You Why Inside The Blackness Of The Skies Lie The Fuckein' Robbers Can I Call It Off You Got The Dope You Got This Coke Right On Ya How Could You Speed With The Street Sweeper To Yo Chest We Had To Spread Aw Yeah But Guess What Happened Next Me And My Six Niggas Had To Rip Them Temples In I Didn't Want To Kill 'em But I Filled 'em I Ain't Bullshittin'
(DJ Paul) Bitches When We See Ya We Gonna Get'cha We Cockin' 45's To Yo Temple Let The Bullet Hit'cha We Ain't Gonna Stop Mark My Word Ain't No Shootin' In There Ever Enemies Ain't Birds All This Medicine Done Made Me Crazy I'm Starting To Lace It I Should've Stopped A Long Time Ago But I Was Lazy You Sissy Son Of A Bitch You Need To Turn Yo Self In We Want'cha Bad In The South The Quicker You Pay The Quicker The Payment Be
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(Juicy "J") It's About 1'oclock AM In My Hood In My Set 4 Deep In The Steamer Gettin' High 'Bout To We Me A Motherfucka Up Aftermath When I Blast Leave A Motherfucka Bucked Layin' Down In The Grass Niggas Acting Like They Hard Pullin' Cards But They Fake Niggas Claiming That They Bad Looking Mad For They Trait Talk Down On A Playa But They Smile In Yo Face We Gonna Ride On You Fools Get Away Without No Case
(Gangsta Boo) Hoes Killing Me Softly Trying To Put Me To The Test Give Me A Fuckin' Reason Just To Snap Yo Neck I Be The One With Flow That's Hurting All You Hoes Late Night Creeping Bitch At Your Boyfriends Door Never Be Out To Playa Hate Strictly Out For My Riches I Ain't Got Time For This Shit Cause It's Money Over Bitches Bustas Be Telling Me To Leave Niggas Stay Out Of Mine Who Gives A Damn What You Think Bitch I'm Prophet For Life
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(Lord Infamous) Never Take Her For The Reasons Of A Killa Six Dimensions Let The Ammunition Take You Through The Darkness Of The Solar System Malice Murderers Of Many Men Multiply Incisions They Certain Their Vision Get Them Percision And Death Permission Best Believe I Keep Them Over Seventeen Up In Any Magazine Cuaght The Wicked Packed That Fool Is Jacked And Catch A Casuality Having The Capacity To Try To Pull A Strap On Me But Infamous Is Coming With The Motherfuckin' Stack Of The Teflon Plated Served Peala' I Do Not Recommend Fucking With Scarcrow Nigga Got You Making Tons Of Enemies Triple That Much In Artillery Showing No Love For Not Anything Popping Yo Head To The Butcher Swing Polish The Blade On The Guillotine Put That Bitch Out His Misery Fuck A Hoe Out The Galaxy Infamous With A Fatality There's No Way You Can Imagine Bodies Stacked Up On The Battle Scene Living Pyschopatheticly Scarecrow Terror Tennessee
Chorus :^:

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Dangerous Posse-Three 6 Mafia Lyrics

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The Most Dangerous Posse Song Ever It's Going Down, Hypnotize Camp Posse You Did This Nigga, Shit Talkin' You Wanna Talk About Something Nigga Talk About How Many Hoes, Clothes And Bank Rolls We Got Who We Got In Here? Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous And Me, DJ Paul The King Of Memphis
Nigga We Some Maniacs, Fuckin' Up Our Brainiacs Breakin' Down Some Dope, Wit A Razor Boy Remember That Crop A Mix With Smilax, Take A Gun And Cock It Back Now I'm 'bout To Blow My Brains Out 'cause I Don't Give A Shit Hope You Give A Nigga Reason To Want Ya, The Bigger Gun The Better The More Shit You Talk, The More Blood The Sweata' The Plane Crashes, The Devil, The Anthrax, The Letters Forgot About The Peddlers, We Still In It Together
Let Me Introduce Myself, My Fuckin' Nigga I'ma Be The One To Pull That Fuckin' Trigga I'ma Be The One That's Sent To Fuckin' Getcha You Better Watch Out 'cause I'll Paint A Picture A Pretty Little Picture, Now How A Nigga Getcha Lock You In The Trunk And Take Care Of My Business Paul And Juicy Sent Me, So You Know It's Big Business C.B. Nigga, Ain't Leavin' No Witness
Yeah, Make Me A Believer Nigga Make Some Shit This Bumpin You Fuckin' Wannabes, Lord Roll
I Am The Predator You Are The Prey You Play The Target, Lord Play The Gage You Play Bitches And I Mack Hoes You Run From Niggaz, I Find The Snub Nose I Come From 3 6 Picture Platinum Clique And You Can't Sell Three Copies Of Your Shit You Smoke Garbage Weed, And Cheap Packs A Blow You Own A Vehicle, Pick Up The Scarecrow
Frayser Boy, Cockin' Toy, Ya'll Don't Wanna Fuck With Me Infared Got Ya Scared In Protective Custody The Unbreakables, The Most Hateable, The Unescapeables Time To Bust A Nigga Head, We Aren't Hesitateable Ya Chest Pumped Out, Mouth Talkin' That Shit I'm From The Bay, I'ma Show You How A Nigga Beat A Bitch Time To Damage Shit, No Understandin' This, You Know You Scandalous HCP Blowin' Your Lights Out Like A Candle, Bitch
Well I'm About To Rich Rip A Hole In The Industry, Holdin' My Energy Wasn't About To Let It, But You Had To Come Testin' Me Givin You One Warning Change Your Name Before I Get Your Crunk Lyrically Copyrighted All My Shit, And Plus I'll Fuck You Up You Don,t Want To Have To Cross The Path A Killers When You On The Streets HCP Got WYT To The E And That's Just How It Be Quit Ya Muthafuckin' Hatin' Playin' All Your Petty Games If You Wanted To Ride My Nuts That Bad You Should've Asked Me Man
Danger, You Muthafuckas Wanted A War Bitch, Then I'ma Bring It On Catch You In These Fuckin' Streets, Boy And I'ma Point The Chrome Put You In The Fuckin' Car, Hoe, And We Gon' Take You Home To Hell With All That Cryin' Now, Nigga We Gonna Get It On Beat You With That Yawk, Dead Center Across Your Damn Dome The Way You Ran Your Mouth, You Should've Known To Have The Fuckin' Tone Beggin' From Beginning, Man Winnin' 'cause Our Camp Is Strong The Same Way Your Skull Started Dentin 'cause We Beat It Long You Niggaz
Swear You Have The Right Plan But You Had The Wrong Mans Tryin To Build A Clique Like The Hypnotize Camp I'm Knowin' It Wouldn't Work So I Just Sit Back And Watch How The Trains Just Runs Off The Track 'Cause It Be To Many Loses, To Many Bosses Too Many Niggaz That's Wantin' They Own Office You Niggaz Gotta Realize Who Got The City Owned Three Six Fuckin' Mafia Not These Damn Hoes
Y'all Can't Fuck With This Y'all Can't Fuck With This Y'all Can't Fuck With This ... :^:

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