Outro On Ya Ass Lyrics - Golden Grain - Disturbing Tha Peace

Make way for 2-0 

Don't make me swang on ya bitch ass 

Fuck around and pull that thang on ya bitch ass 

Shit, I like to get to fightin' witcha bitch ass 

Roll a blunt, get to lightin' on yo' bitch ass 

Dealer baby, got a chrome on yo' bitch ass 

A.T.L. I'm ridin' home on yo' bitch ass 

You know me dog, just might stunt on yo' bitch ass 

Hell, later on my niggaz jump on yo' bitch ass 

And how we do it in the south on ya bitch ass 

Where niggaz pack and pull it out on yo' bitch ass 

Look, I'm quick to put the gator on ya bitch ass 

Flip the script and wear some gators on yo' bitch ass 

I take it back to the gate on yo' bitch ass 

Let niggaz seek and flip some weight on yo' bitch ass 

Bronson family some me love witcha bitch ass 

If you see me holla, "Dog", witcha bitch ass, bitch niggaz 

Tity boi 

I'm drinkin' Cartier with my slick ass 

Shit I was born to be a playa with my slick ass 

Yo, you know I got game with my slick ass 

Give a bitch a fake name with my slick ass 

Yo, in case I need to creep with my slick ass 

You know I might need a freak with my slick ass 

I gave a cheese a whole week with my slick ass 

I couldn't tell nobody but this beat with my slick ass 

Yo, you see how I snap with my slick ass 

Hold these, switch tracks with my slick ass 

Yeah, A-town on the map with my slick ass 

Fuck a pound, I gave 'em dap with my slick ass 

Yo yo, I got mad with my slick ass 

Two cars, one tag with my slick ass 

Yo yo, we at them bad with my slick ass 

So slick you need a cast for my slick ass, you might fall 

Fate know what I'm talkin' about 

Oh, he so adorably cute with his short ass 

And he'll fuck the shit up out you with his short ass 

Don't get it wrong, that thing long for his short ass 

Have you screamin', "Oh Lord" with his short ass 

Yeah, you know he on parole with his short ass 

For stealin' unattended hoes with his short ass 

You gotta watch him, he's so cunning with his short ass 

Spendin' time of fittin' hundreds with his short ass 

Runnin' with tity he be in the trap for his short ass 

Rollin' off in big sacks with his short ass 

His britches sag to his knees with his short ass 

Bitch please, he a g for his short ass 

He don't pay so he get in for free with his short ass 

Stay reppin' God by, C.P. with his short ass 

Stay rockin' bur berry and Gucci with his short ass 

Dough and jewelry shows and boobies 

Built to describe lil' fate's short ass 

I be that nigga named luda 

Uh, uh, okay, uh 

Fresh off the scene on yo' puss ass 

Big pocket full of green on yo' puss ass 

So fresh and fuckin' clean on yo' puss ass 

Hoes come and get like ding on yo' puss ass 

Dinner time, snatch the keys off yo' puss ass 

Start drivin' with my knees on yo' puss ass 

Look at how the Royce rolls on yo' puss ass 

Watchin' out for pot holes on yo' puss ass 

I know that I'ma get mines on yo' puss ass 

Ignorin' every traffic sign on yo' puss ass 

I'm still standin' 5'8 on yo' puss ass 

I'll increase the crime rate on yo' puss ass 

(Whoa) 

Luda quick to just creep on yo' puss ass 

Then turn around and take a leak on yo' puss ass 

God damn it, we'll cut the breaks off yo' puss ass 

Then do a show on Ricki lake on yo' puss ass pussy nigga 

Disturbin' tha peace