* send corrections to the typist     [Hook]  You scared ho  You scared ho  You scared ho   Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys  You scared ho  You scared ho  You scared ho   Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys    [DJ Paul]  Bustin with that 45 make them bitches back it up  Catch them riding on them thangs make them bitches jack it up  Hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up  Finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up  Take it to the spot maine now it's time to crank it up  Don't play tomorrow brand new day I got to pack it up  That means I got to be the first on the block I got to rack it up  Pocket full of stones so boy I got to track it up   Fuckin with them snitches maine make me want to hang it up  But looking at a empty plate make want to keep it up  Then that nigga who you with you work make me want to creep it up  Though my pockets done got deep ain't got deep enough  Wishing I can rob me a bank but I ain't thief enough  I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough  And it's bout the time I get my bags and then I need it up  Time to find another boy time to get read it up read it up    [Hook]  I think I got them scared you scared of it ho  I think you bitches scared you scared of it ho  I think I got them scared you scared of it ho  Kickin in the I doe make them bitches hit the floor for keys  I think I got them scared you scared of it ho  I think you bitches scared you scared of it ho  I think I got them scared you scared of it ho  Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys    [DJ Paul]  Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys  Riding crown dick with 23's just because of these  Triple 6 mafia niggas with this units in the back of me  My baller piece snautin dry mouth fucking falculty  Thinking I'ma get it we went and caused a tragedy  Keeping them niggas with they hands out my B-I-Z-B-A-T  Niggas got them toys and we gone to play with them  Feeling fuckin cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them  Fucking them dikes in 2000 maine them bitches better lay it down  If they stop and stutter maine they gone to make a nigga clown  Boy you them cheese we these knifes and we gone to get a slice  Fallin across town showing out right here you gone to pay the price  Use our own nigga how you figga that this wouldn't come  Had a chance to front me one but now you got face my gun face my gun  Black a man it's time for you count it out  Nigga said it out lights out bitch time is out ho    [Hook]