He's Herre       Uh...Uh...Uh..He's herre...He's Herre...He's Herre   He..is..herre..is he..really?      [Chorus]   Don't be scurred now   Got it made now   Come to lay it down   He..is..herre      Don't be scurred now   Got it made now   Just pray to God I don't get you      [Verse 1 - Chingy]   Back slap that ass   Clap that ass   Dropping body bags   Glocks and mags   Four blocks you fast   Talk your trash (Drop you fast)   Never jock a cat   I will blast   Shot is stacked   Rock your hair   Watch my mirror   Stocking caps so I watch my style   Cock and grab   Open up shop and draft   Quarter bags all of that   Water lasts shorter halves   Have ya comin back cause I'm fourth of stash   Extort the hash   Extort the wrath   Cope the past   Brought my mags   Sort my cash on the docks   Flock a hop   Keep it in a proper spot   Adopt a cop   Rob a spot   A lot of ice a cop or not   Drop a pot   Slide a lot   Jackpot a lot   Already got a lot of wine, but not in my ride, I'll stop      [Chorus - 2X]      We..are..dangerous   He'll mangle us   Who playing with us?   And saying this stuff?   And fuck with gangs and stuff?   I aim to bust   You straight up tough   No thanks to us   We're famous, duh   A game I love   To train my sluts   To give brains and cuss   Learn pain and plus   Get tricks to claim the bust   Think they nuts   Slurp them up   Hook or work them up   Wake them up, break them up   Taking crust shake them up   Make it stuck in your twat   Hit the streets, bend the blocks   Sin or not, hit the daily spot   Gin or scotch, top notch   On my roster   Mobster eating pasta   Chop her in the closer, crack her like a lobster   Have my ho to rob you   Then dodge you   Any ho need work? I got a job for you   Go see the supplier   Make like you a buyer   Then buy slut, trick these fake playas   Often what they say, you'll buy em up messiah   Wait and bring it back to my empire   Chingy keep these heffers on the strip and on fire   Try her      [Chorus - 4X]