Fuck The Ying Yang Twins Lyrics - Ying Yang Twins

Hey, I went to school with them pussy ass niggas 

They ain't worth shit 

Man I remember when that nigga used to be ridin 

In that fucked up ass Pontiac 

And that shit was goddamn sittin outside 

He had it posted up like that motherfucker was hard 

That nigga ain't hard, that no hand ass nigga who he be runnin with 

That nigga aint shit neither, he was up at South Side 

Big Boi poppin' 'cause he made that Bankhead Bounce shit 

I almost slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room 

Then, goddamn I seen goddamn Eric's crippled ass 

Walking down the street 

Talkin 'bout he need a ride, what kinda nigga need a ride? 

They made whistle while you twurk and that's functionin 

Ain't these some hatin' ass niggas? 

Now look at this shit 

I asked that nigga to run me up the street 

When he got that goddamn Impala 

He said, "Nah", now that was some fucked up ass shit 

Them ol pussy ass niggas can suck my dick 

A cold back motherfucker from the 6 zone 

The same crippled motherfucker got picked on 

Now I ain't never even really have shit, holmes 

But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes 

Now I started rockin' shit that I wasn't with, holmes 

Made some niggas label me a bitch, holmes 

The only plan is im bout to get rich, holmes 

If u dont like what I'm sayin, suck my dick, holmes 

Poppin pills 'til niggas droppin and fallin off the fuckin' block 

Some niggas doin good and some niggas on crack rocks 

Some of these niggas make a betta livin in the game 

Some of these niggas may even try but it seems they can't 

'Cause when they come down, they see this shit get hard 

I know you try to be a man but that shit get hard 

If you got it on your chest nigga speak your mind 

In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine, nah 

I remember when that nigga D-rocs mama used to be candy lady 

That nigga had to go come strait home from school 

And could never go outside and play that lil' punk ass boy 

I always told him he wasn't never gon' blow up in this shit 

But he still wanna be in this shit 

And he start runnin with goddamn Kain 

Like they were really gon' blow up bein the Ying Yang Twins 

Them ol punk ass niggas 

Bustas hustlas, nothin else but bustas 

Clustlas on a nigga pinky make 'em mug us 

Grills, my squad conceal upon here 

Klips, they gats conceal upon here 

Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet 

Known from the east to the fuckin west side 

Nigga down to ride 'cause I'm soldierfied 

Never swallow my pride if you be chappin' my hide 

Look nigga I'm gon' run your bone and try to get with 

To put this shit in, now he shaken like a bitch 

Fuck that shit, a nigga say he tryin' to sound like me 

So I'm gon' bust you in the lip and then we stoppin' the freak 

Now youre at a low of words 'cause the cat 

Got your tongue with the gat, got your mouth wide open 

So who wanna, "Oh you think your The Don?" 

That ain't so, now this real nigga done stepped in to let you fuckin know 

Hey, you remember that nigga Eric used to be walkin tall 

He walkin tall, god he got 'em beat, he got them golds 

He think his pockets swole 

Them niggas still ain't got it goin on 

He walkin around Capital Homes like a lil' punk ass boy 

I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin shit 

Now he think he walkin tall 

'Cause he goddamn made, 'Whistle While You Twurk' 

Middle of the road ah, watch out for them rollas 

Pimpin Glock, totas, thick like soldiers 

If yall aint ready, yall gon' get it 

You bitch ass niggas can't really fuck with it 

Better watch out for them boys, steady creaping up on the map 

Wherever I stop and rest, best believe I'm gon' to snap 

We cmon up with nothin' but hits now them niggas wanna hate us 

We already on the top of that shit so them niggas can't break us 

Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee 

You make me mad now I'm knockin out your fuckin teeth 

We can take it to the streets, if you ready then its on 

Beat you like your daddy then send your ass on 

A dead man walkin, a deaf nigga listenin 

A blind nigga lookin, a crippled nigga flippin 

No leg nigga runnin, a no hand nigga slap ya 

That's some fucked up shit if no hand nigga slap ya 

That nigga must be tellin the truth 'cause he a no hand ass motherfucker 

Tried to slap me with that motherfucker but he missed 

I already knew that motherfucker wasn't shit when he first said that shit 

That ol punk ass boy 

And then when that goddamn car Eric had broke down 

Comin down the street 

That mother fucker just fell 

That was some funny ass shit boy 

Yeah, and then when we ran that punk ass nigga out from South Side? 

And goddamn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley 

How come this motherfucker hadn't learned yet 

That was some fucked up ass shit, it was funny though 

It was funny to me 'cause this motherfucker think this other nigga 

Gonna help him 

And everybody started turnin their back on him 

I already knew he wasn't shit and he never gon' be shit 

And he ain't never gon' mount to shit 

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit 

They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit 

They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't shit 

They ain't shit, they ain't shit 

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit 

They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit 

They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't shit 

They ain't shit, they ain't shit 

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit 

They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit 

They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't shit 

They ain't shit, they ain't shit 

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins