Da Mafia 6ix, Lord Infamous - We Be Goin' In lyrics
[Da Mafia 6ix, Lord Infamous - We Be Goin' In lyrics]
Tear da club ub nigga, tear da club up
We be goin' in on you bitches at the spot
Mission nigga strictly tryin' to get it
We be goin' in on you bitches
We be up all night
Hand it to me, get this fuckin' paper right
We be goin' in
We be goin' in, you fuckin' sap suckers
You beefin' with my niggas? Better
Be a quick ducker
We some motherfuckers, Scale-A Ton sinners
Ya ain't makin' my ends my friend
You a beginner i'm a bread winner
Better yet a bread breaker
When I catch yo wife alone I'ma
Be a money makin' bitch breaker
Never you do the shit that I do
You niggas, I'm a onehundred approved
I'ma do me, you'll do you
I'ma keep ridin' this bulletproof bitch
BLAY! The copper with da calico
Them whoppers and I'm sellin' more
Hoe I bat you in your lungs
And make your fuckin' ears explode
Alpo drainin' down my throat
Need a damn straight jacket coat
Cause, I'm 'bout to cut you from
Your asshole to your cantaloupe
Snortin' on a glacier
Cannibal that nigga funky
Rippin' off your face like
A chimpanzee monkey terrorist for avarice
I practice voodoo medicine
I'm the King of Horrorcore the
Rowdy Bounty Hunter bitch
We be goin' in on you bitches at the spot
Mission nigga strictly tryin' to get it
We be goin' in on you bitches
We be up all night
Hand it to me, get this fuckin' paper right
We be goin' in
Four-five shoot that bitch up in his guts
Hoe don't stand so close to me
I'm tearin' the fuckin' club up
Koopsta goin' in a rage
Put them signs in they face
It's real nigga shit
North Memphis nigga don't play
Rat tat tat tat is the sound of my Tommy gun
Lit up the parkin' lot
Went home and smoked one
Me and DJ Paul, Crunchy Black, we goin' in ah
Four little, five little, six Triple 6 niggas
We be goin' in on you bitches at the spot
Mission nigga strictly tryin' to get it
We be goin' in on you bitches
We be up all night
Hand it to me, get this fuckin' paper right
We be goin' in
We be goin' in, you fuckin' sap suckers
You beefin' with my niggas? Better
Be a quick ducker
We some motherfuckers, Scale-A Ton sinners
Ya ain't makin' my ends my friend
You a beginner i'm a bread winner
Better yet a bread breaker
When I catch yo wife alone I'ma
Be a money makin' bitch breaker
Never you do the shit that I do
You niggas, I'm a onehundred approved
I'ma do me, you'll do you
I'ma keep ridin' this bulletproof bitch
BLAY! The copper with da calico
Them whoppers and I'm sellin' more
Hoe I bat you in your lungs
And make your fuckin' ears explode
Alpo drainin' down my throat
Need a damn straight jacket coat
Cause, I'm 'bout to cut you from
Your asshole to your cantaloupe
Snortin' on a glacier
Cannibal that nigga funky
Rippin' off your face like
A chimpanzee monkey terrorist for avarice
I practice voodoo medicine
I'm the King of Horrorcore the
Rowdy Bounty Hunter bitch
We be goin' in on you bitches at the spot
Mission nigga strictly tryin' to get it
We be goin' in on you bitches
We be up all night
Hand it to me, get this fuckin' paper right
We be goin' in
Four-five shoot that bitch up in his guts
Hoe don't stand so close to me
I'm tearin' the fuckin' club up
Koopsta goin' in a rage
Put them signs in they face
It's real nigga shit
North Memphis nigga don't play
Rat tat tat tat is the sound of my Tommy gun
Lit up the parkin' lot
Went home and smoked one
Me and DJ Paul, Crunchy Black, we goin' in ah
Four little, five little, six Triple 6 niggas