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Dayton Family - Ass Whoop lyrics
You gon get your ass whooped You gon get your ass whooped You gon get your ass whooped You gon get your ass whooped Please someone come and get him, cuz I'm about to hit him, I hope that suit that that bitch bought to wear to church still fit him he let his partners pump him said we didn't wanna jump him Put him in the spot, now watch 40 Dayton niggas stomp him I play for more then keeps so if we beef, then bitch don't sleep Cuz I hit your block just like the city Comin to sweep your streets, Sniper like John Malvo bitchs hitting the gravel my bullets movin like they got OnStar when they travel Bitch, I shoot hoes with accuracy Fuck police in back of me, Watch me use these slugs like Noxzema clearin up your acne I give face shots, From two glocks When shove come to push don't come apologetic after you see me hop out that bush In black gloves, black mask, Puttin that thing on your ass, Jump back in my heavy Chevy hit my weed, dash, and laugh So check my staff, Dayton Ave, the feds tryin to indite us, We claim hits like terrorists that gang bang with al-qaeda Ya bitch. Keep spreadin rumors hoe, And you gon get your ass whooped Dip in my business, And you gon get your ass whooped Walk in the club hatin, You gon get your ass whooped Buy them niggas off Dayton You gon get that ass whooped Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) This anit no fuckin movie, them boys anit tryin do me Thats why I bust 2 when my shot left from this fuckin Uzi Somebody should have told him, But then they try to hold him, Pick him off the floor, kick him out the door, Thats where we fuckin throwed him, My street we had to crown him, But then we tried to drown him, Tied to a weight in Devils Lake, thats where they fuckin found him, somebody call the coppers, Them boys done brung them choppers, We whoopin ya'll ass in the club, and can't nobody stop us, blew off his Bossalini, smoked him and fucked his genie, better watch your mouth, I'm down with ? bitch, you can't fuck with ?, Dayton Family always thuggin, Street boys anit never buggin, fuck around with us and we gon put you where we put your cousin, shotgun went through his belly, murder him like Machiavelli, bullet wonds wide open, left him leakin like some fuckin jelly, see me you better not know me, shoot first my daddy told me, po i'ma menace, rapin these bitchs like my name was Kobe, Keep spreadin rumors hoe, And you gon get your ass whooped Dip in my business, And you gon get your ass whooped Walk in the club hatin, You gon get your ass whooped Buy them niggas off Dayton You gon get that ass whooped Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) I'll attack you hoes like Jeffrey Dahmer, I shoot shit that'll go through armor, When they find me, my Mack 90's gon explode, like its the Unabomber, guns are bustin, no discussion, we be rushin, who you trustin, Dayton niggas gon split your shit bitch, mother fuck them repercussions, I smell pussy is that you, Don't get fucked by my whole crew, or wind up in intensive care, for fuckin with Dayton avenue, and bitch I'm down for trigger play, Fuck what other niggas say, It'll make my day, to see you jumpin gates when I'm bustin with that Kane. Keep spreadin rumors hoe, And you gon get your ass whooped Dip in my business, And you gon get your ass whooped Walk in the club hatin, You gon get your ass whooped Buy them niggas off Dayton You gon get that ass whooped Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass, whoop his ass (Anit no hoes in here) Keep spreadin rumors hoe, And you gon get your ass whooped Dip in my business, And you gon get your ass whooped Walk in the club hatin, You gon get your ass whooped Buy them niggas off Dayton You gon get that ass whooped Anit no hoes in here Anit no hoes in here Anit no hoes in here Anit no hoes in here |
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