Three 6 Mafia - Barrin You B**hes

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
These boys ain't wild I'll fk them cowards stick them girls for riches

DJ Paul
My nigg* silent night, deadly night
That's when I start when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the dynamite
girls yall ain't got the guns
girls yall ain't got the funds
fkin' around with Three to Six I'll make you duck and run
Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin'
I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys
Crunchy catch that trick back on that-ways he still remeber them punks
Straight hoe nigg*, flat broke nigg*
Make his eyes close I drop you like I drop my hoes

Gangsta Boo
I say we marchin' and steppin', plenty weapons we packin'
Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin'
How you bumpin' our s**t then you turn around an you diss?
You wouldn't want to step we been in this s**t you rookie b*tch
Let me see who it be..shh pysch boy
I ain't sayin your name you know who you are Lil' Boy
In my time I saw faces, people of shades and races
People nail me to crosses like I'm Jesus you Satan

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty fked I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
These boys ain't wild I'll fk them cowards stick them girls for riches

Juicy J
Now I ain't fked up bout these dissin'
Cause a nigg* givin these blessings
See you like a dog you fetching, starin at a fkin' weapon
Know your momma taught you better, never try to diss a player
Maybe I can kill you now or stall around and kill you later
Probably I should call the boys
Tell them to bring them toys
We gonna bust them girls and fold them up like aluminium foil
And keep loadin them guns
Takin em one by one
Throwin' up sets and snappin' necks until the job is done

Lord Infamous
Take em' on a lyrical holocaust
Infamous is just our mafia boss
nigg* walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked as* lord of farce
nigg* one look and get his as* ripped apart
Infamous coke has got no heart
Coming through the hoe ain't no motherfkin boss
Fall to the earth ?
Hoes be froze in a permanent dose
These girls blow me outta their clothes
Call me the nigg* with the dirty nose
That will unload a 44 up to the foes
Ain't no playin with you motherfkin hoes
Let's throw that rope but you hoes don't know
But the infamous know you
So and So and Toe and Toe I take the flow

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty fked I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
These boys ain't wild I'll fk them cowards stick them girls for riches

Koopsta Knicca
Ahh... ? dress up on my head see, heard dat?
Ask motherfkin' scared nigg* hell yeah
Jumped up out the bed cause no sofa bed b*tch ya heard?
? 4 clickas ain't going out like no b*tch
Ain't no ? out this place like that fog up in my face
Ain't no rollin' like no sissy
Ain't no busta b*tch, OK?
Grab that gat c*cked and handle like they think that I'm crazed
So hit in their the face like a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty fked I can't be barrin' you girls
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you girls
These boys ain't wild I'll fk them cowards stick them girls for riches

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