Snow Tha Product, Sho Killa - Uh Uh lyrics

Girl you wild, Uh, uh and you foul, Nuh, uh
You trippin' now?, Uh, uh
You tricked out, Nuh, uh
You going down, Uh, uh
The fake in town, Uh, uh
That's what I heard and see
I can't tell you how

I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh
Your car is rented, Uh, uh
And that your trickin', Uh, uh
I heard you slippin', Uh, uh
They say you simpin', Uh, uh
So now I'm thinking, Uh, uh
That it's the truth but now
You telling me it isn't?

Girl, go on and stop face propping
What kind of fool you take moi?
Thinking I ain't knowin' what your
Ass been doing lately
Go 'head and straighten yo act and be a lady
Cause the shit I'm hearing evidently
Got your boy thinking
Thinking Imma hit it, and quit it
And goddamn sho' won't miss it
And when I'm done girl
Go on 'bout your business
Sho ain't frilly but you damn sure is
I got 'bout 10 homeboys that
Can map out yo crib
And I won't amend 'cause for you
I lost respect and you were part of my team
But I cut you like a check
I be with nothing but the best
And you would be a downgrade
My heart is cold as ice
But I'm a hundred in the shades
So know not today what I'd trick for you
I'd kick you out my ride
I ain't taking you - NOWHERE
'Cause with you girl I'm done
And you thinking you know about me
But you don't know nothin'

Girl you wild, Uh, uh and you foul, Nuh, uh
You trippin' now?, Uh, uh
You tricked out, Nuh, uh
You going down, Uh, uh
The fake in town, Uh, uh
That's what I heard and see
I can't tell you how
I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh
Your car is rented, Uh, uh
And that your trickin', Uh, uh
I heard you slippin', Uh, uh
They say you simpin', Uh, uh
So now I'm thinking, Uh, uh
That it's the truth but now
You telling me it isn't?

I got like 10 calls with
Some drama and some randomness
Got me kinda wondering if a man
Like you can handle this
Boy, I'm about to have a fit
Cause I just cannot manage it
You talking smack and acting like you don't
Know that I'm the baddest chick
I got these haters talking, huh
'cause they know my whop is up
Dollars got my pockets stuffed, they
Mad cause this chick balling, huh
Got them boys talking mess they wishing
They could knock this home
Saying that they got it but I
Dropped them when they hollered
Cause, I don't mess with broke dudes
So boy don't make me roast you
Cause, I done heard around that you
Be lying about your dough, too
So why you acting brand new? Boy
I don't understand you
These haters goin' to hate, but look here
I ain't into scandals so, yeah
You need to ask who talking smack about you
Cause, I see haters got you
Angry and thinking bad, too
But they ain't got no cash, boo
If I was them, I'd be mad, too
Haters hate you doing good, so yeah
They going to bash you

Girl you wild, Uh, uh and you foul, Nuh, uh
You trippin' now?, Uh, uh
You tricked out, Nuh, uh
You going down, Uh, uh
The fake in town, Uh, uh
That's what I heard and see
I can't tell you how

I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh
Your car is rented, Uh, uh
And that your trickin', Uh, uh
I heard you slippin', Uh, uh
They say you simpin', Uh, uh
So now I'm thinking, Uh, uh
That it's the truth but now
You telling me it isn't?