B.G. - Fuck That Shit lyrics

(talking) what's up (what's up) nigga
Act like you know who this is
If you don't know who this is nigga
It's Lil' B gizzle, it ain't B geezie no more
You understand
It's Chopper City Records nigga
You heard me, for 2002
And I'mma give it to you uncut and raw, look

It's bout time I bring B gizzle, on the scene
Remind niggas
Who forgot I'm still bout that beef
And I brings the heat
If it's daylight or night time
I bangs heat, from AK's, macks and nines
Now I ride
Believe me when I stress that there
Or that round thang on your neck
I'mma wet that there
Split that there, splat that there
Bust that there


And this ain't conversation lil one
Trust that there
I hit your set with that K, and up that there
You can't duck from them 50 shots
Or run nowhere
Right where you stand my nigga
You done right there mama hollin'
Don't let that be my son right there
Well mama I'm sorry
That's your son right there
His body, his brains, and his long wife there
Ain't bout to let no nigga play me
Fuck that there
They find you smelling like a skunk
Same time next year

I'mma set these niggas straight
Fuck that shit
Well I'mma put em in they place
Fuck that shit
And let em know B gizzle here to stay
Fuck that shit
Now if you down with me nigga
Holla fuck that shit

If I say it I say it, cause I mean that there
If my finger on the trigger
Gotta squeeze that there
I'm a hustler bout my money
So I keeps that work
Play with me I'll put you six feet
In that dirt mopping off
You know you could get stole like that
Thugging in public, B gizzle roll like that
Ki's of coke, ounces of dope
I sold that there
Narcotics period, I sold that there
Jacking niggas, killing niggas
I did that shit
If it come with this life of crime
I lived that shit knifes a motherfucker
If I'm telling the truth
They'll tell you ain't no telling
What Geezie'd do convicted felon
With a firearm quick to draw down
Think I'm playing play with me
Watch how quick I draw down
Watch how quick I load it
Cock it and set this bitch off
Just like now
I'm bout this set this bitch off

I'mma set these niggas straight
Fuck that shit
Well I'mma put em in they place
Fuck that shit
And let em know B gizzle here to stay
Fuck that shit
Now if you down with me nigga
Won't you grab your dick

Call me Doogie Gizzle
B gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like that's a Hot Boy, I know him
Niggas who know me
Know I bust fifty from the clip
Niggas who don't know me
They play with me and get flipped
Call me Doogie Gizzle
B gizzle or Bling Bling Slim
Hoes like, girl I wanna fuck him
Niggas who know me
Know I bust fifty from the clip
Niggas who don't know me
They play with me and get flipped
I'm a hustler
I know a hundred and one ways how to hustle
Do what it take to get paid, hit the block
Running the shop, or pimp a bitch
That's a few
Besides K in that and taking hit's
I'm a rider, been a rider
I'm like Destiny's Child motherfucker
B gizzle is a survivor
Got my little brother, riding with me
Got Ke'noe on the track
Motherfucker do you feel me
You gots to feel me, you gon feel me
Cause, I'mma give it to you raw
What you seen is what you saw
And I got the sawed off pump
Got the uzi got the K nigga
You better run but you can't run
Cause you done you done diggity
Done dadda, motherfucker it's blocka blocka
From the chopper
It's no more existence for you
It's no resistance for you
But for me it's straight up
I'm a winner, not a beginner
I'm a veteran to this shit
I've been doing this shit a long time
Nigga know bout me, nigga know I'm bout mine
And I'mma shine nigga, it's 2000 and 2
So what the fuck you wanna do
It's Chopper City Records
Niggas thought I wasn't gon do it
Niggas thought I wouldn't be successful
But look at me now, look at me standing tall
Look at me now nigga, I'mma ball till I fall
And you hate that, you can't take that
But, you gotta take that
Or get your head bust black (talking)
Uh, how you love that, you gotta love that
I'm gonna run with this
I'm gonna run with that
Nigga, what the fuck up with you, ha
You can't you can't take this, nigga
I got my nigga Jordan, Feen, Johnny
Uh, you gotta do it like that uh
What's happening Hurk nigga
Yeah, uh, we putting faces on shirts nigga
Got my little brother in this bitch
Uh, huh, we doing this shit