Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come 
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come 
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come 
										
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come 
[Hook - 2x's] 
Move bitch, get out the way hoe 
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe 
Move bitch, get out the way hoe 
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe 
[Lord Infamous] 
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial 
Leavin' a memorial page in editorial 
When ? watch yo back go front ?? Scarecrow 
Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow 
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it 
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet 
Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early death 
Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef 
Cause I melt them with medicine 
I'm perscription called death when ? 
[J-Bo] 
Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch 
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick 
And when shit is gettin' thick 
Out the door she split 
She straight slick 
But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get 
So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low 
So say hoe, you just another stank hoe 
Trickin' on the dance flo' 
Lookin' kinda slutty though 
I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo 
And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit 
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now 
[Hook] 
[Sean Paul] 
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) 
Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) 
I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball 
I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz) 
And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw) 
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw (yeah) 
I'm in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw) 
If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw 
Okay, always sayin' shit that I mean 
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean 
[Gangsta Boo] 
What's up motherfucka what's up 
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up 
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady 
Why you tryin' to doubt me baby 
I'm the shit, you can't fade me 
Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz 
Bringin' noise 
Makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys 
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga 
Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures 
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin' don't play lady 
On the way, God damn what you bitches say 
Nigga 
[Hook] 
[Lil' Jon] 
Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha 
We comin' through like the Rock bitch 
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch 
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch 
Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch 
Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch 
Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks 
So get yo fire and dip hoe 
Cause a nigga gone off that Quevo 
Why you still runnin' yo mouth bitch 
You must've not known who you fuckin' with 
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch 
Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six 
And them guns for them young hoes 
We'll leave ya firm like a dildo 
All my niggaz doin' Fed time 
We'll leave yo belly filled with that iron 
[Hook 2x's] 
[Juicy J] 
I'm lookin' for them big butts 
Nothin but them quick sluts 
Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up 
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp 
Probably let her ride my lap 
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map 
I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe 
Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low 
Hit me on my ? horn 
Can record, make a porn movie 
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy 
Ready to? 
[Chyna Whyte] 
What y'all know to be part of this 
You gotta be on some heartless shit 
And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick 
And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch 
Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit 
Chyna Whyte I live that street life 
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right 
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight 
And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life 
Ya heard me 
[Hook 2x's] 
[DJ Paul] 
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club 
But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes said What the fuck 
They saw me VIP in the VIP y'all 
With these Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' Who are y'all 
We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars 
My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars 
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm liein' 
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'