Trae Tha Truth, Warren G, Lil Boss, Jay’Ton, Rick D - I’m a Asshole lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth, Warren G, Lil Boss, Jay’Ton, Rick D - I’m a Asshole lyrics]

Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Doing my motherfucking thang
Feel what I'm saying
This here, for my motherfucking gangstas
My Crips my Bloods my folks, thugs
Whatever the fuck, you wanna call it
We gon get this bitch wired up
Get to slapping the shit, out somebody

I come around the corner, like Jordan in '87
Bailing on 23 inches
And holding for all my felons
Me and lil' bro, been the heat of the West
I got these niggas off the chain
Cause I'm the Truth of the West
With a black on black
In back of the back of it with they scope
24 plus strap
Cause these niggas know how it go
You see this year I got the music
That'll go get these niggas
Fired and wired up whooping niggas for days
And they ain't chunking they side up
Have these niggas on Anthem
About to start em a riot up
Loading and busting some'ing
That'll be fucking your hide up
My drop be dyed up, the same color as Hoovers
With a houpe a couple cars behind
With gorillas packing rugers
I know these bitches wanna stop us
But I fly right past em
With the left dropped and the right cocked
Jamming that SLAB "The Anthem"
They been waiting so I'ma grant tem
With Z-Ro in a Phantom
This here be Assholes bitch
And we can click on the random

I'm a Asshole i'm a motherfucking Asshole
Bitch, I'm a motherfucking Asshole
I'm a motherfucking Asshole

Who the fuck is Joe Boy Alleycat
Bitch where your mama at
You better fall back
'fore she end up in all black
I'm never caught slipping
Wood grain gripping still Hoover Cripping
Fin to leave your whip flipping
I'm scooting up the block
With my locs and twin gats
Some of my dogs flame
But I promise they bring cash
It's Jay'Ton bitch
And I'm exposing all rats
Running with twelve pounds
Hit the wood and I bounce back
Now, show me where your heart at cuz
Cause I'll put into drama
Where it start at cuz
Niggas ain't even a threat
So I'm checking em off
And pick that bitch up off
The ground and kiss
The dust in her mouth cause I'm a asshole

I'm so gangsta
Flipping in my suicide brougham
It's Dub G from ABN, packing on chrome
I done waited my time
I'm sitting back on the scenes
Got everybody
Wondering what all that red means
Stop hating me bitch
Not from Sunnyside but I'll check a ho
With a cocked fo'-fo', in a fo' do'
I ain't tripping
But what I got waiting in the back
Will raise the back of
Any nigga that's a Silverback
You wanna know, why we lean so much
Cause grey Screw tapes and red cars
And that purple stuff
And I've been known to send shots your way
We gon rep the Southwest
And hold it down for Grey

Boss in a Regal that's black
I got Blood in the back
Ready to pump the right side of that Lumina
So let it crack cuz
Cuz what it is, what it was
Fuck the fuzz send a slug and put
That nigga in the dust cuz
I'm from the H mayn
Killers hopping gates mayn
Bossing on niggas
Got us where we standing today mayn
When my finger split that thumb
You better run
I got thirteen TTP's, PVL's with guns
Niggas head hunting
We taking souls from niggas set fronting
First time we said we wanted one
Y'all niggas ain't said nothing
HGC gon start bucking, fucking with my cousin
I'ma kit-katting and cutting
And if a crisis come I'm dumping

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