Текст песни La Chat f DJ Paul, Juicy J - You Ain`t Mad Iz Ya?
La Chat f DJ Paul, Juicy J - You Ain`t Mad Iz Ya? слова песни
[Hook x2: Juicy J & La Chat]She like them twenties sittin` tall on the truckYou ain`t mad is yaLove to shake that thang and back it upYou ain`t mad is yaTryin` to catch a baller with them figuresYou ain`t mad is yaGold diggers, we call em` gold diggers[La Chat]You petty niggas get the fuck on, you got nothin` on us JonesYou flodgin` like you on, just because you got a cell phoneYou need to come on down man, you think that I am so lameI worked out with them fifteens and I`m ridin` on them chrome thangsSo what the fuck`s that tellin` you, I`m a ballerhollic tooAlways fresh as hell, with them twelve gold, grillin foolWhen you see me in the club, I be checkin out the thugsScopin` out from head to toe, lookin` for a baller hoWanna holla at me, you gotta drop off that cheeseI`m lookin` for some real G`s, I`m so damn money hungryI`m hot off all you niggas, I`m mad about my figuresI got no time for playin` games, I`m fucked up on that liquorSo 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 trickAnd these cowards get a classic playa pluckin` on `emI be`s bout paper, I be`s bout greenI be some where workin` with a triple beamGettin` my freak on, keepin` my mouth strongOff in somebody`s hood with a big toneSometimes man it`s dangerous life thatBang yo baby mama, now he hate that[DJ Paul]Don`t get mad dog, used to be manSupplyin` broads with the cheese off ya work manTable dances, tricks and trancesBig ol` pimps breakin` wenches through romancesDances with wolves, lil` red ridin`I`m on the prowl, wow, don`t be hidin`I`ll be findin` where that hot spotGet that thang wet, make that thang pop[Hook x2][La Chat]You see I be up on these niggas, I`m tryin` to seeCan he fulfill my needs and give me cheeseShit a bitch that want cho` pockets, I`m checkin` walletsATM, yo check book whatever you call itI`m a mack, I spit my pimpin` and get chu` hookedYou shouldn`t have looked cause once you look, you gon` get tookBe out the frame, I`m runnin` thangsIt ain`t no doubt, I`ll take yo checkAnd with respect, I`ll put chu` outI`ll break you down, you say you pimpYou gon` get ganked, I got chu` meanMean whipped withdraws out from yo bankYou 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 timeI know the biz, you think you slick, you tell yo friendsThat chu` be in, ain`t that some shitI need that fetti, that ghetty, ghettyMan I be yetty, you gon` let meThis shit is hectic, you shouldn`t have met me[Hook to fade]