Shut Yo Mouf

[Hook]:
Yeah. Catch me bending corners, sip Corona, smoking on some marijuana
That just came from California. Lifted to the Sky
I'm a bad mother--shut your mouth!
I'm a bad mother--shut your mouth!

[Verse] (Skegee Slimm):
Slick Phipps, you understand me? Silly bitch, unhand me
Better match your bra with your panties. Ratchet hoes can't stand me
I'm blown mane, on that strong mane. Tonight, your girl ain't coming home mane
YSL my cologne mane. Hoes stand in line like it's Soul Train
Young prince on the rise for the throne mane. Your favorite rapper's my clone mane
40 Glock is my tone mane, so I'm backing down from no mane
(From no mane?) From no mane. Ain't nothing in me hoe mane
Pimp tight playa when you see me on the strip. Cold on the mic like I'm cold on a bitch

[Verse] (Brooklyn Carter):

To all you hoes, I'm a bad mother fucker
What makes you think I won't blast, mother fucker?
Do everything like it's my last, mother fucker
Stand tall if I'm the last, mother fucker
Ask your bitch. She call me Shaft, mother fucker
She wear all black so she can match, mother fucker
But, I just treat her like a fan, mother fucker
Just catch her blowing in the wind, mother fucker

[Hook]

[Verse] (YB the Chosen One)

To anybody ask, you can tell em that it ain't no question. (I'm a bad mother--shut your mouth)
I can teach a lil something. Listen you could even learn a lesson. (I'm a bad mother--shut your mouth)
I'll show you how to live, how to live where it ain't no stress
Just puff a lil smoke, lil smoke take away all stress
I'm a bad mother--leaving kids in a hot car
I'm a playa. This ain't a game, and I ain't playing with a hot broad
Tell her bring friends: Cousins, sisters, aunties
Great niece. Shit, I'll take Granny if she a bad mother (Shut your mouth)

[Verse] (Sip Jackson):

I be rollin, ridin, kickin pimpin sly to a bitch
Talk her right up out or pull them to the side. Too legit
Do or die til that day that I reside wit the Pimp
Scuba dive in that drink, now I'm outside wit the piss
Shit is crazy. You can't play me you's a lie. You's a bitch
Trickin on these hoes is a cardinal sin. y
Yu giving a buck for a fuck. Witcho luck you might put up the shot but you lackin' that touch
Packin' that blunt wit a buncha that tetra, my nigga
Dishin' out all of these lessons. My mouth is a Wesson. So West so don't test me my nigga

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[Verse] (Eskimo $hawty):

I'm staying down on my campaign. Life in the left lane
I'm so fly cuz snakes don't ride up in my airplane
High life, roll up. Wake em up, get right--Foldgers
Country boy playas coming through, hold up. Where they at? Just sit tight. Told ya
I get it how I got it and get it again. My people who be dropping knowledge, I'm calling em friends
Miss me with that bullshit. Oh, dammit. Here it comes again
Friend me or unlike me. Fuck you. Facebook fight me. Bite me, biter
Say, "Hi me" to the mirror. Put the hater blockers on and the picture's clearer, nigga

[Verse] (Cale Charles):

Boy! Ok, I'm testing out the waters, trynna see if it's warm enough
It's like a blessing. I'm confessing undressing you with my cornea
But, there's more of ya where you come from. Say you had ties to a man you done undone
Who you gave a lil some some, but never did cum one time. No, no
Saying if I ever gave you one sign, uh oh. Never lying when I tell you that the pine Do-Do
You trynna ride low low. But, I was buzzing with your cousin. If you ask me, how was it, I'll say Eh, so-so
I'm ain't nam po-po. So, i ain't cuffin', I'm stuffin', every country muffin trying to sit on something
Steady stunting, I got whatever they wanting whenever them mother fuckers coming around, ya know. Boy!

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