[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]