La Chat – Make Something

La Chat Make Something

La Chat – Make Something Lyrics

Artist: La Chat
Song: Make Something

Boy i’m gonna scald ya with pistol slapped cross mouth
n#gg# gotta eat so a n#gg# gotta taste somethin
If i got some work then a n#gg# gon make somethin
Trick f#ck with me then these b#tches gon hate somethin

When i put this song bet these cowards gon shake somethin
I think you n#gg#s always frontin so my n#gg# give me somethin
Man them b#tches f#cked up and i’m out here give yo money
You was out here ridin clean finding clickin on the thang

From my nig i got no touch to just to make my #ss in
It’s so hot i’m for a playa and a dog i gotta take ya
All my homies make you stang robbin n#gg#s for the jealousy
You were the red life when you slippin with the b#tch

You was bumpin out the frame make ya ribs i gotta get
Stick em up n#gg# stick it up tryna be buck
You wanna act like you’re a superman take off your nugs
A mothaf#cka gotta go mane i’m out here somewhere

Yo b#tch i think see front gucci so i’m on of that hoe
And i be dog off myself weed, it’s the thug and then me
I got my jet ski mask and paper coming up my gold teeth
I do not need a rubber squad, (?)

I do not need a happy hat, i can catch my own charge, n#gg#!
See all my broads they be getting buck breaking the law
They robbin n#gg#s with a tec punk now they start off
They out here sella straight thug n#gg# roll out the way

He robbin n#gg#s in yo hood mane this n#gg# don’t play
Lil type of n#gg# that don’t give a f#ck ready to buck
You out here having thangs slippin so you boutta get tuck
Then he was gone out the white dog fool him the drank

He gotta heavy that was giving yes the food good thang
But at your house in yo trees where this n#gg# would be
He got a jacket kidnapping going out for the cheese
So out there, he came up find some victim ready for danga

He said stick em up b#tch or a n#gg# will hunt ya
Them biggas blowin turn around you was #ss at the ground
I know that n#gg# wasn’t lookin for the trunk what he found
He told them lies bout the rob, rob that was his death

Now i’m jail with no bail for protecting myself, damn!
Imma have to spit ya, gonna have to gon hit ya
Do whatever takes from a mat that’s gon b#tch cha
You out here pushin birds you already just tryna flirt (n#gg#)

I need to holla at ya let ya drank up your words
n#gg# straight up at the broads going straight in your pockets
n#gg#s bout to watch this, chat it can not be stop this
Kinda f#ck you bigga dat that imma kill ya

Gotta have yo back blow it up and pull the trigger
n#gg# this some thug sh#t pimpin where out no love sh#t
Gotta keep it up sh#t fore i f#ck you hard b#tch
Don’t you make yourself with yo face now put the ground hoe

Don’t you turn around of what rounds that i won’t let go
Yeah i got them scared i love to take yo charge see
Jump out all the cheese, your keys that you can run free
Man i’m out here taking the checks i rob the dopeman

Let you b#tches blowing the fast i keep the mean blang
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Release Year: 2004