U Claimin' You Real (featuring Project Pat)

La Chat

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    [Verse 1: La Chat]
    I got these bitches jockin me cuz I stay on they mind
    I'm strickly dickly while you lickin I don't fuck with ya kind
    Yeah you's a weak hoe fuck ya
    ain't no love for ya ass
    You fuck with me you talk that shit I hope you ready to blast
    It be these ugly bitches talkin always sayin my name
    It be these ugly bitches fuckin all these niggas for fame
    A big mistake is when you fuck up and you fuck with La Chat
    Your ass is coward as some ????? cuz I do not play that
    You in my face bitch talkin I don't pay you no tention
    I got you hot cuz everytime you speak my name it get mention
    You tellin sad story lies everything just to kick it
    You don't get the picture yet stupid bitch I ain't listenin
    La Chat I'm strapped I'm stayin focused got ya ass figured out
    You keep on talkin watch out hoe 12 gauge slug in yo mouth
    A real bitch you done ran across you better be scared
    Cuz La Chat don't give a fuck about doin time in the fed

    [Chorus]
    Bitch you claimin yo real

    [Verse 2: Project Pat]
    I'm ready to ride on these bitches
    Who talk that shit to me
    I'll homicide these bitches
    A murder in the street
    Hypnotize stakin riches
    And you ain't got a dime
    Poppin slugs into snitches
    Cuz I ain't doin time
    Project Pat I'm in this mutha
    I know you hear the shit
    So does yo dog and yo brother
    You betta feel this shit
    Niggas hatin undercover
    But smiles in my mug
    Coward ass motherfuckers
    I'll smoke you like some bud
    I got that thang cocked and ready
    To hell with some peace
    Cookin beef like spaghetti
    A blood receipe
    Suckas need to get some cheddar
    My name out ya cab
    But you gets nothin better
    A permanent nap
    Always dissin in your rappin
    Just shows yous a hoe
    All this talkin and this flappin
    I let some bullets flow
    Thru the air to your dizome
    Connectin the dots
    Meet your end from the chrizome
    The glock hit the spot

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    [Chorus]
    Bitch you claimin yo real

    [Verse 3: La Chat]
    Look at me hoe I'm smilin but you know ain't no love
    You turn that smile upside down bitch and what you see is my mug
    Now Imma break down so plain and I'm gonna make it so simple
    You in the wrong and now its on a mosberg pump to your temple
    See I don't fuck with bitches bitch I kick it with the thugs
    And I be ???????? hoes like you and keep it on the hush hush
    You wanna witness what I issue wanna see I ain't playin
    La Chat wont ???? now hoe so what the fuck is you sayin
    Now this the bizness motherfucker first I need me a witness
    Jump with that thang ready to bang I got whoever get in it
    I told you bitches once before you hoes ain't ready for anna
    don't give a fuck shit mane whats up I'm buckin bitches at random
    I'm makin it known in everyway La Chat ain't barrin no hoes
    And for you niggas fuck you too I'm buckin holes thru the doe
    I hope you think that I'm a bitch thats only talkin that shit
    I show your ass that I'm a hoe get make up everywhere bitch

    [Repeat Chorus]

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