So Damn F**ked Up

(Hook x2: Juicy J & La Chat) 
  She like them twenties sittin' tall on the truck 
  You ain't mad is ya 
  Love to shake that thang and back it up 
  You ain't mad is ya 
  Tryin' to catch a baller with them figures 
  You ain't mad is ya 
  Gold diggers, we call em' gold diggers 

  (La Chat) 
  You petty niggas get the f**k on, you got nothin' on us Jones 
  You flodgin' like you on, just because you got a cell phone 
  You need to come on down man, you think that I am so lame 
  I worked out with them fifteens and I'm ridin' on them chrome thangs 
  So what the f**k's that tellin' you, I'm a ballerhollic too 
  Always fresh as hell, with them twelve gold, grillin fool 
  When you see me in the club, I be checkin out the thugs 
  Scopin' out from head to toe, lookin' for a baller ho 
  Wanna holla at me, you gotta drop off that cheese 
  I'm lookin' for some real G's, I'm so damn money hungry 
  I'm hot off all you niggas, I'm mad about my figures 
  I got no time for playin' games, I'm f**ked up on that liquor 
  So ain't no need in stallin' I see you over there ballin' 
  You kickin' it with yo dog and the shots I here you callin' 
  I need to holla at cha' my nig I gots to get cha' 
  Ain't worried about a damn thang cause I know I'm gonna sweat cha' 

  (Hook x2) 

  (Juicy J) 
  No chickenhead get no respect trick 
  And these cowards get a classic playa pluckin' on 'em 
  I be's bout paper, I be's bout green 
  I be some where workin' with a triple beam 
  Gettin' my freak on, keepin' my mouth strong 
  Off in somebody's hood with a big tone 
  Sometimes man it's dangerous life that 
  Bang yo baby mama, now he hate that 

  (DJ Paul) 
  Don't get mad dog, used to be man 
  Supplyin' broads with the cheese off ya work man 
  Table dances, tricks and trances 
  Big ol' pimps breakin' wenches through romances 
  Dances with wolves, lil' red ridin' 
  I'm on the prowl, wow, don't be hidin' 
  I'll be findin' where that hot spot 
  Get that thang wet, make that thang pop 

  (Hook x2) 

  (La Chat) 
  You see I be up on these niggas, I'm tryin' to see 
  Can he fulfill my needs and give me cheese 
  Shit a bitch that want cho' pockets, I'm checkin' wallets 
  ATM, yo check book whatever you call it 
  I'm a mack, I spit my pimpin' and get chu' hooked 
  You shouldn't have looked cause once you look, you gon' get took 
  Be out the frame, I'm runnin' thangs 
  It ain't no doubt, I'll take yo check 
  And with respect, I'll put chu' out 
  I'll break you down, you say you pimp 
  You gon' get ganked, I got chu' mean 
  Mean whipped withdraws out from yo bank 
  You super trickin' and then you lickin' 
  I let it be known it ain't no stickin' 
  You say you hittin' man I be trippin' all the time 
  I know the biz, you think you slick, you tell yo friends 
  That chu' be in, ain't that some shit 
  I need that fetti, that ghetty, ghetty 
  Man I be yetty, you gon' let me 
  This shit is hectic, you shouldn't have met me 

  (Hook to fade)