Don't Trust a Hoe (feat. GTV) - NA$TY

Who I be? Juicy J One bitch won't do shit, I gotta fuck two a day Always 'bout gettin' paid Paper chasin' and I can't let a single dollar get away Blowin' money like weed smoke Spend a couple bands just to make it all double back On the block like a running back Put the chopper at your ass, have your tough ass runnin' laps These niggas beefin' with each other over lame ass hoes Seen the same bitch in the club suckin' dick for some Rosé Mo A few words of advice but I keep my name off your tape, young nigga I got niggas that'll kill for me, if I say the word they gon' pull that trigger Once again, I be goin' in I be at these niggas necks like a violin Nigga fucked up, gotta go and try again 1-800-GET-RICH, broke nigga dial in Let me tell you people what a boss is You ain't rich if you still got broke friends Cause you know they still hate on a nigga Tryna get some money, they gon' send you up a river I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas I don't get caught up though I pull them triggers Cause I don't trust these hoes And I don't trust these niggas How can a nigga trust any one of you clowns? When my own family let me down Everybody in this mothafucka, hands out Bullseye on a mothafucka's grands out So I thumb swag, niggas know I stand out Pull up in the Casper, then the bitches ran out Neck shine like police lights Niggas lookin', say we hood light street life, beef's cookin' Flash money 'round ratchet hoes, they gon' steal it Bitch fuck with my money, somebody gettin' killed Gotta watch these niggas, gotta watch these bitches I trust my chopper to watch my riches Sewed the game up like stitches Fuck snitches, you niggas comin' up short like midgets I try to keep the shit one thousand With the niggas who kept it one thousand I'ma hustle, fuck loungin' When I didn't have shit, you didn't come around then Thought she was my bitch, she was your bitch Her bitch, his bitch, a for sure bitch You caught feelings, now you wanna kill her Don't get upset, dog, that's just the real her These bitches love givin' head, love spendin' bread Sellin' pussy on the low, what you said?

It get crazy baby Please don't try to play me baby I might have to kill a hoe I might have to kill a hoe You know I don't play 'bout you Told you don't try me, don't do it, no You gon' make me have to kill that hoe I told you don't try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one Try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one Uh, why would you try this? I'm 'bout to lose my mind and Someone gon' end up dying (someone gon' end up dying) And I promise ain't gon' be me Boy, you know you drive me crazy My baby, 'posed to have yo' baby (yo' baby) And you damn sure can't replace me (hell nah) I told you don't try this shit I'ma kill yo' side bitch You gon' make me pull up Don't tell me to cool out I'm gon' bring that tool out You know I'm ready for war You better pray to the Lord This shit you ain't ready for I told you don't try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one Try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one I told you don't try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one You got me tripping and stressing and shit Shut the fuck up I ain't questioning shit I got the fire so this bih can get lit Why would you let that hoe get between us? You and this hoe, y'all got me fucked up This some first 48 shit (8 shit) This ain't nothin' to play with (this ain't nothin' to play with) I'm finna go apeshit (I'm finna go, I'm finna go) This lil' bitch gon' get her wig split This some first 48 shit (ooh, yeah) This ain't nothin' to play with I'm finna go apeshit (no, no, no) This lil' bitch gon' get her wig split It get crazy baby Please don't try to play me baby I might have to kill a hoe I might have to kill a hoe You know I don't play 'bout you Told you don't try me, don't do it, no You gon' make me have to kill that hoe I told you don't try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one Try it, no-no, no, no Ooh, you got the right one

Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Aye! Crucify me wearing FTP Cadillac swerving like it's necessary Roll the window down Peeking out Carbon monoxide is leaking out Paranoia turns me into spooky da scary UFO sightings I might be responsible Veins look like lightning Better call up the constable Ruby unstoppable Shit is impossible Locked and loaded Left a mess on the wall like the Glock exploded Don't knock the slogan "$UICIDE FOR LIFE" Bitch the clock is broken Don't try and approach me Trying to hit my roach And hoping we can go to the liquor store if it's open Whatchu think that we gonna become fucking friends? It's hopeless Better think again Solo til the end I'm hoping Causing shit to bend until it's fucking broken Ruby da Cherry fucking focused Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Aye! Crucify me reincarnated I am the lion riding solo til I'm in the dirt Switch! Now I am Beelzebub All of the skies will fall when I rise from the earth Switch! Keep me an AK and keep me a Tec Grey till the grave Tank on my neck Truth or dare? Pick a dare you gonna meet death 9 millimeter 6 in the chamber One for ya neck and one for ya head Switch! Now I got your bitch on my Nextel Asking for the dick in the hotel Fuck that Need my fix and about 20 mil Dead man Skin dry Ridin' in a hearse Death bed Flat line Put me in a church Watch the mother fucker burn Watch the mother fucker burn! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone! Don't trust anyone!