Aww Shit (Bonus Track)

Lyrics

[Intro] Aww shit Aww shit Aww shit [Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] Pulled out my cell, lined up with five others In the little mirroredâroom,âscared as aâmotherfucker She's starin' us down 'cause someoneâgot clapped She didn't recognize me, charge dropped, I beat the rap Lookin' at these pretty bitches, it's about that time I'm tryin' to get the homie wet like it just rained outside Never lookin' for no heat but motherfuckers try It's like we ain't got them Roman candles and pop off them fireworks Chillin' at the crib, bored out my mind Looked at the clock, it said quarter to nine I got a text from [?] Comin' right over, shit, Viagra time Man, I love it when I hear a wicked beat like this Because we get to make you other rappers sound like shit Me and Shaggy flexin' hard in a clean-ass whip With a hundred cops behind us like "Aww shit" [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] When I step into the room they like "Aww shit" Double hatchet in my hand, they like "Aww shit" Motherfuckers and all like "Aww shit" Always deliver that wicked like "Aww shit" [Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] I'm still out here on these streets, don't forget that yet I keep an eye out for these trolls on the internet You can eat a plate of balls and a bowl of dick And still catch me in the crowd when I jump in it Couple dudes on the corner, it's about to go down One pulls out a sack, [?] hits the ground The other ninja runs [?] free weed Walked over and homeboy's pockets, two G's I left a stripper at the club and stole the bouncer's car But I don't remember why 'cause all the Xanax bars I woke up ass naked on my bedroom floor But it looked a little different 'cause I live next door On my way to my homie's house, dirty as hell Pass a cop doin' eighty, now he's hot on my tail Weavin' through the neighborhoods, the pig won't quit Hit the freeway, hit the nitrous, "Aww shit" [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] When I step into the room they like "Aww shit" Double hatchet in my hand, they like "Aww shit" Motherfuckers and all like "Aww shit" Always deliver that wicked like "Aww shit" ha When I step into the room they like "Aww shit" Double hatchet in my hand, they like "Aww shit" Motherfuckers and all like "Aww shit" Always deliver that wicked like "Aww shit" ha [Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] I was gettin' with this bitch in a drunken fog No rubber in sight, so I went up in it raw dog Nine months later, claimin' it's my kid Nope, accordin' to the test, that's a big fat negative I've been in situations where they want my seed So I'm slangin' all these birdies that chicken feed They wanna fuck Clay but don't wanna claim Yo that's okay, 'cause baby mamas crazy Chillin' with my boys in the park, mini Gatherin' Po' rolled up so I asked what's happenin' He said we needed permits but didn't have to leave He was Juggalo down, cracked the brew and hit the weed Give a dap to the Juggalos that show that love 'Cause there's a million more out there that are just like us Some won't claim it, it is what it is But when they hear this record, they like "Aww shit" [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] When I step into the room they like "Aww shit" Double hatchet in my hand, they like "Aww shit" Motherfuckers and all like "Aww shit" Always deliver that wicked like "Aww shit" ha When I step into the room they like "Aww shit" Double hatchet in my hand, they like "Aww shit" Motherfuckers and all like "Aww shit" Always deliver that wicked like "Aww shit" ha "Aww shit"