Lyrics:
[Tech N9ne] (Yukmouth)
Regime killas, ah
What the deal
(It's that lethal)
What's poppin
Regime niggas in this motherfucker for the one nine nine
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
[Yukmouth]
THUGG LORD !!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut bitch, aiight, AIIGHT!
We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence
A fucking imposter
Get yo ass up
YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, see-Bo holdin nothin back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
He's Yukmouth
[ CHORUS ]
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out, thugged out
Yukmouth, he's thugged out
He's Yukmouth, he's
sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
(Yukmouth)
Yes!
(Uh!)
Yes!
Welcome!
(Thug niggas throw yo turf in the air!)
Smoke-A-Lot up in this bitch!
(Throw yo hood in the air!)
A-G-2
Playboi, Playboi, Playboi, Playboi
Playboi, take it day by day boy
Don't give a fuck what you say boy
Take your bitch same day boy
Drop your bitch
*(Yukmouth talking w/Num in the background)*
Southwest Ridas playboys (Ya highness!)
Fuckin wit tha Luniz (tha Luniz are here!)
We back in this
I know the whole deal on you tramps[4x]
[Verse 1 - Numskull&Yukmouth]
I got the 411 on you stunts
Ho's rig me up or rig me up, only once
My
and shit
I've seen all the ads and shit, man
she independant, she got her own condo and car
I think I'mma mary this bitch, man
for real
[ Yukmouth ]
you got
*(in the background)*
Man that's all he gets is a year man, hell nah!
*(Yukmouth rambling)*
Hey, what's all this?? Hey stop all this confusion.
[Intro (Yukmouth)]
Where my dboys at n***a?
It's yo boy Yuk in the building man
look
[Verse 1 (Yukmouth)]
Rap game lame but the dope game booming
blankin' niggas
[Yukmouth]
I'm jack style
Surrounded by weed smoke
See me and my peoples in the club,
Thugged up, suited in steet clothes
We roll,
to who?
By the way homie what's gangsta to you?
(Money, dope and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick)
I got that
How can C-Bo be wrong?
How can
over
Snatch the Tec-9's from Yukmouth
And blast *gunshots* back at ya Rover
I told you I'm the dirtiest
Him...and gettin' up the earliest
Fuckin' wit' my
(huh), made it by myself (Playboi)
And I keep a tec, boy I keep the stare
Leave a nigga wet, boy I got the well
Grab it off the shelf (huh, Playboi
on the street, aye
Hide it in my sock, but I don't Playboi, fuck you mean, aye
Reefer got me wheezing, now I'm...
(coughing) Fuck!
(Aye, aye, aye)
Steady riding
up my drunk a lot high
You get the drunk talk, dick feelin right, right, right
All I need is X.O. to set me in
Bitch I don't need yo pussy fought by
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
I’m a lover, and a fighter
Gangsta
and regular sex is played out.
I need two women, at one time!
One time!
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
What?
Uh.
Let's take it back, to the day we first met
I see
I'm a dope fiend an.... I need my drugs!
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Nigga.
First you cut the stove up
450 degrees farienhiet
mix the bakin soda wit
Yuk, what, thug lord, regime
West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check
(Verse 1: C-Bo)
Mission arrives upon all means, all the cream
Baddest bitches
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
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