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In the land of raw dope
Ain't no love for suckers
Only real niggas
And real bitches
Strap up and roll
Let a motherfucker know

Hook:

Trigger happy bitch
Giddy up now
This bitch might POW POW!
Trigger happy bitch
Giddy up now
This bitch might POW POW!

Verse 1:

Hoes run the way
Y'all betta recognise
Triggers holdin' down this shit
And it's Shante for the 9 to 5
Wicked bitch of the Westside
Homicide you know the lead
Getting up wid your grammer bitch
Don't you trick
Come wid some more realistic shit
Hands in effect get ya ass kicked
Body blows betta roll
Chi got me be in a bogus fold
Never get me love
Just money hungry
Got a sack of hay
So I'm living naughty
Trigger happy nigga bustin' caps
Hell done broke and bitch is snap
Stick ya up kid for the showdown
You betta leave town fo the sun go down
I'ma throw down on the low down
And run you bitches outta town
[The bitch is trigger happy and she gonna throw down]


Hook 2x

Verse 2:

My name is trigger
And if you pull me and I'm mad
I will straight pop
On some shit in the bogus bitch
Toe to toe this bitch will bust
Head up cause I'm fed up
Some bitches get lead up
Thinking I'm a damn joke
Watch me get realer
Shit ain't nuttin' funny
I'm wreckin' money
Niggas on my fucking bone
Trying to make they self some honey
But uhh, I ain't even wid that shit
To lick the clit
And get on trip
Bitch ain't about that lovey dovey
Bitch all about that hitty witty

Hook 2x
In the land of raw dope  Ain't no love for suckers  Only real niggas  And real bitches  Strap up and roll  Let a motherfucker know    Hook:    Trigger happy bitch  Giddy up now  This bitch might POW POW!  Trigger happy bitch  Giddy up now  This bitch might POW POW!    Verse 1:    Hoes run the way  Y'all betta recognise  Triggers holdin' down this shit  And it's Shante for the 9 to 5  Wicked bitch of the Westside  Homicide you know the lead  Getting up wid your grammer bitch  Don't you trick  Come wid some more realistic shit  Hands in effect get ya ass kicked  Body blows betta roll  Chi got me be in a bogus fold  Never get me love  Just money hungry  Got a sack of hay  So I'm living naughty  Trigger happy nigga bustin' caps  Hell done broke and bitch is snap  Stick ya up kid for the showdown  You betta leave town fo the sun go down  I'ma throw down on the low down  And run you bitches outta town  [The bitch is trigger happy and she gonna throw down]      Hook 2x    Verse 2:    My name is trigger  And if you pull me and I'm mad  I will straight pop  On some shit in the bogus bitch  Toe to toe this bitch will bust  Head up cause I'm fed up  Some bitches get lead up  Thinking I'm a damn joke  Watch me get realer  Shit ain't nuttin' funny  I'm wreckin' money  Niggas on my fucking bone  Trying to make they self some honey  But uhh, I ain't even wid that shit  To lick the clit  And get on trip  Bitch ain't about that lovey dovey  Bitch all about that hitty witty    Hook 2x