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Mr. Serv-On lyrics Fuck You Serv lyrics You know you done fucked up right? I got yo hoe. I'm yo bitch nigga? aight. (3X) Back up off me, back up off me when I step in this bitch I wanna hear you scream Verse 1: Nigga hoe this Nigga what? Nigga bitch that In fact Bigga I ain't yo' motherfuckin hoe or yo' motherfuckin bitch Betta yet let's sit where all the motherfuckin killers sit So I can get in the middle; get rowdy push and shove Nigga where the fuck I come from, we call it love Nigga I'll never be caught in the back nigga that's where all the pretty muthafuckaz be sittin at You know the bitches that's scared to bust back I fuck wit drug dealers, nigga cap pealers If I come to yo' town and you ain't got one I'ma leave wit a million motherfuckin killers Tank soldiers, marchin, shit talkin If you want me to holla at ya dawg nigga start fuckin barkin (barking) If you bustas bust first, and I bag shit or see a nigga with his hoe and you still talkin bitch you came to the right clique I'm the type of nigga I don't fuck wit retaliation Nigga I'll step in this bitch and I'll start a pistol whippin session Ya heard me? Chorus: Rowdy is the fuck nigga bout it is the fuck nigga So what the fuck you said? Fuck you Serv! (repeat 3 times) Back up off me, back up off me when I step in this bitch I wanna hear you scream (repeat 3 more times) Verse 2: I said I'm with No Limit and y'all niggaz hate me I fuck wit the hoez y'all wanna fuck and y'all niggaz sit around like some bitches and talk about me I fuck the hoes y'all love to fuck, now you ain't know that Go head nigga dont be like no bitch nigga come on now talk about me; I'm a War nigga, battle ready I'll step in the motherfuckin ring nigga You bad as fuck come on and test me Cutthroat drug dealer from St. Louis to Miami accept me Why the fuck y'all from the same place and why the fuck y'all gon' sweat me? His daddy's car, his daddy's house I know some pregnant hoes who got some better shit to talk about Big Vi's told me killers don't talk They just put 15 albums in the top 25 and every fuckin music shop And now I'm bout to add mines And I can see it in your heart you fuckin hate my kind Cause I fuck wit the pound, cause I'm wit No Limit Cause I sell more records on yo' block than you did in yo' town You best to be leavin nigga don't be mad, ease up clown Nigga dont make me lay it fuckin down! Chorus: repeat until fade Other Mr. Serv-On lyrics: Boot 'Em Up lyrics From N.Y. To N.O. lyrics Murder lyrics I Hate the Way I Live lyrics 1, 2, 3 lyrics Snatch Them Hoez Up lyrics My Homies lyrics Freaky Dreams lyrics Hit the Block lyrics Strap Up lyrics I'll Be There lyrics My Story lyrics Tank Niggas lyrics Best Friend 2 lyrics Straight Outta N.O. lyrics Make'm Bleed lyrics I Luv It lyrics |