Trick Daddy - Kill Your Ass

[Chorus]
I`m a fuck around and kill yo ass
I`m a fuck around and kill yo ass
Fuck around and kill yo ass (say what)
I`m a fuck around and kill yo ass

[Trick Daddy]
I`m having a supper with some lonely motherfucker
Some little boney motherfucker
You killed my homie motherfucker
So what a real nigga `posed to do
Get ghost and kill every bitch close to you
And you probley gone kill me if I ain`t careful
Probley gone damn near me if I ain`t careful
Now you fucking with the wrong nigga
I`ll follow you home nigga, ready to pull the motherfucking trigger
Cause I ain`t fucking with nobody, owe nobody
Need nobody but my shottie
See all my ex-friends was ex-cons, most of them dead and gone
Therefore I`m ridding for `em
I`m putting holes in you cocksucker
I`m closing shop on your block with this glock sucker
Won`t be no serving on this corner
Won`t be no hanging, swanging, swerving on this corner
I gives a fuck about your homie
You can play crazy if ya want to, but ya pussy when I get up on ya
But when these blades go to chopping, niggas gone be dropping
And vertebras going to be rocking
And I`m a..

[Chorus]

[Trick Daddy]
I gives a fuck that you getting do
I gives a fuck bout your hoe, gives a fuck bout who she know
Ain`t no joking in my game, don`t get chained, 
and slanged about my cocaine
I know some niggas, who want to smoke, 
He want some hotter green and a quarter head for that coke
Won`t be no jacking while I`m stacking
Won`t be no slapping, no laughing, or no motherfucking macking
Just me and my workers in a circle, 
And ain`t nobody and hiding `round cause if they is I got to hurt ya
And if it`s worth it we`ll dirt ya, 
I know ya strapped so I`m wait for I search ya
I know ya scared, and you gonna get it, and I can feel yo ass
Put this thing inside your head and I`m kill yo ass

[Chorus x4]