Kickin In Doe/I Think They Scared

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Kickin In Doe/I Think They Scared

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[Chorus] You scared, ho You scared, ho You scared, ho Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys You scared, ho You scared, ho You scared, ho Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys [Verse 1] Bustin' with that .45, make them bitches back it up Catch 'em ridin' on them thangs, make them bitches jack it up Heard they got that product, mane, make them bitches pack it up Finally got that money, mane, make them bitches sack it up Take it to the spot, mane, now it's time to crank it up Don't play, tomorrow's a brighter day, I got to pack it up Means I be's the first up on the block, I gots to rack it up Pocket full of stones, oh boy, I got to track it up Fuckin' with you snitches, mane, don't make me want to hang it up But lookin' at a empty plate, don't make want to keep it up Any nigga with that work will make me wanna creep it up Eventhough my pockets done got deep, they ain't got deep enough Wishin' I can rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga, try to steep it up And it's 'bout the time I get my bags, then I need it up Time to find another boy, time to gettin' it re-it up (Re-it up) [Chorus] I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think you bitches scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think you bitches scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys [Verse 2] Kickin' in the door, I make them bitches hit the floor for keys Ridin' Crown Vic with 23's, just because of these Triple 6 Mafia niggas with this units in the back of me Might bought a piece, snortin', dry mouth, and fuckin' falculty Thinkin' from beginnin', mane, we went and caused a tragedy Keepin' them niggas with they hands out up our B-I-Z B-H-Z niggas got them toys and they gon' to play with 'em Fill them fuckin' clizzips to the top, and they go spray with them Rockin' them thangs two thousand, mane, them bitches better lay it down And if they start to stutter, mane, they gonna make a nigga clown Boy you got that cheese, we got these knifes and we gon' get a slice Ball across the town, showin' out right here, pay the price You's our own nigga, how you figure that this wouldn't come? Had a chance to front me one, now you got face my gun Face my gun like a man, time for you to count it out Nigga, said it all, lights out, bitch, time is out, ho [Chorus] I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think you bitches scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think you bitches scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) I think I got 'em scared I think that they scared of me (You scared, ho) Kickin' in the door I make them bitches hit the floor for keys

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  • DJ Paul