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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crunchy Black
Performer
DJ Paul
Programming
T-Rock
Performer
Juicy J
Programming
Lil Pat
Programming
Kurt Clayton
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Beauraguard
Composer
Jordan Houston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Paul
Producer
Juicy J
Producer
Lil Pat
Mixing Engineer
Larry Nix
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
You trust no, you trust no fucking bitch
'Cause if you trust a fucking bitch you be in a ditch
(What-what) Oh, no, you let a ho set you up (What-what)
(What-what) And now its time to let these hoes know the score (What-what-what)
You kickin' in some doors, you lay 'em on some floors
You put the gun to they motherfucking fore' bro
(What-what) Easy fucking come
(What-what) Easy fucking go
(What-what) I kill a ho like I kill a fucking **** bro (What-what-what)
I thought you fucking knew, you fucking with the Six
You fuck with us, we put your body in a fucking ditch
(What-what) Bitch, you done fucked around with a clique (What-what)
(What-what) Clique of motherfuckers that's sick, bitch (What-what-what)
We don't trust no ho, we don't trust no man
We got our own fucking thing, don't you understand?
(What-what) Now how the fuck a ho's think they taking something? (What-what)
(What-what) You take nut, you only take the fucking drama (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
How could you betray your folk?
Haters like you should be smoked
Killed, wrapped in plastic body bags 'cause you're comatose
Trick we coming after ya (What-what)
Death is looking drastical (What-what)
Strapped up spectacular (What-what)
Then, suck blood like Dracula (What-what-what)
Best make sure you Heaven-sent
Never hide the evidence
Used to be my ****, now I'm rampaging your residence
Pay my dues, got the juice (What-what)
Still they bet no bruise (What-what)
(What-what) 'Cause you only find my **** I knew back in middle school (What-what-what)
What happened to blazing bags? Hanging out and skipping class?
Now you in a deadbeat position, bitch, you wanna blast?
Hating us superior(What-what)
Scummy as bacteria (What-what)
(What-what) Murdering your ass, now I'm meeting the criteria (What-what-what)
Ain't no use in be ashamed, blood on your mirror frame
And that was provided from my Desert Eagle to the brain
I'm deranged, born crazed (What-what)
Shimmy to the turning lane (What-what)
(What-what) Couldn't trust this ****, so I took his ass out the game (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
Ash to ash, dust to dust
How many motherfuckers that I can't trust?
I can't trust such (What-what)
I can't trust such (What-what)
(What-what) And I sure can't trust that **** that be riding in that black truck (What-what-what)
And I can't trust my gal, see, my gal, she snitch
And I can't trust that bitch, 'cause a bitch is a bitch
(What-what) And I can't trust that **** that I use to hang with (What-what)
(What-what) 'Cause that **** I use to hang with will fold like a bitch (What-what-what)
And I can't trust Chuck, 'cause Chuck, hear what
Have me walking 'round here singing Shookie like Dookie
And I can't trust my ****, 'cause my ****
(What-what) Bust out my window and rolled ****
All over my car, ****, you know who I am
Rat-tat-tat is my label, pushing bodies in bag
Bodies in bag (What-what) And have your ass walking, lookin' sad (What-what)
(What-what) Shouldn't have fucked with me my ****, put them bodies in bag, **** (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
My **** told me once don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs but they phony motherfuckers
My **** told me once (What-what) Don't you trust them motherfuckers (What-what)
They act like they your thugs (What-what) But they phony motherfuckers (What-what-what)
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Written by: Jordan Houston, Paul Beauraguard