Stay Strapped (Dissin' Gucci Mane)
(Gyeah!... Aye!
Ya'll already know what time it is, nigga... Aye!
Gyeah!... I'm in the streets err'night nigga, I'm in the club err'night nigga
I don't see these fuck niggas mayn, these niggas talkin' on records mayne
I don't argue with niggas on records, I told you fuckboi - you know what it
Is with me nigga!
You niggas "Protein Gangstas" mayne, know what I'm sayin'.
Always said you gone sign yaself or kill yaself nigga
Well you juss commited suicide bitch, I'm a let you know that too!
Aye, let's get it!
Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice (Gyeah!)
So when you take 'em out the wrap, they as white as your teeth (Daaamn)
Keep choppas on deck, stay ready fa beef
Lil' nigga scared shitless, he can't even sleep (Hahaa...)
And you already know what them K's will do
I'll have them pussy nigga scared to stand next to you! (Gyeah!)
Niggas talkin' all tough, steady hidin' and shit
Even his own mama know, Radric Davis a bitch! (Yeeeeaah)
To be honest nigga - there's nothin' Gucci about chu (Whudd!)
You pussy, nigga everythin's COOCHIE about chu (That's riiight!)
See straight thru you nigga, you's a plastic rapper (Aye!)
Nigga all on my dick, where's the magnum wrapper? (Hahaa...)
Murdered 'em on "Black Tee", killed 'em on "Icey" (Yuh!)
Nigga my biggest fan, don't he sound juss like me?
Gassed ya ass up, yeah they played you nigga
So I'm a take ya back apart, 'cause I made you nigga
HB bought your car, HB bought your chain
Left him and then that fat nigga did the same thang (Yuh!)
No loyalty - jumped clique to clique
He's a rappin' prostitue - he jumped dick to dick!
"I'm so Iceeyyyy", and you not icey at all (Aye!)
Ya jewelry look like it came outta middle of the mall
This is eskimo shit, lil' nigga you's a SNOWCONE (Daaamn)
You're in over ya head, pocketbook boi go home
Twelve carats two stones, a hundred thousand a set (Aye!)
My motherfuckin' ears ain't forgave me yet
That old-ass Rolex, you're six years behind me (Aye!)
I got the streets drunk and six beers behind me (Wooo)
When you was dreamin' bout bread nigga, I had the money (Gyeah!)
Signed your whole life away for Dodge Magnum money (Aye!)
Still got 92, 93, 94 money!
You rappin' ass nigga, you juss gettin' show money (Aye!)
King of Decatur? I thought you was from Birmingham
Shouldnt've asked for it, if you know you ain't have it man
I got a family in the 'Ville, and it's Crip in the Mac-Town (West Ssside!)
Nigga you ain't heard? - I'm the man in the A-Town
It's some "Boyz N Ya Hood" do anythin' fa Jeezy
So if I want ya lil' ass touched - you dumb, believe me
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga try to play me, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stray strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga tryin' to play, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me
1 thang about it, 2 thangs for sure, 3 thangs for certain mayn (For certain
Nigga!)
We know you a bitch ass nigga, nigga... We know you's a ho' nigga
Ya'll take that nigga back to Central Stadium, nigga gone crazy.
Bitch ass nigga talkin' all tough, hidin' and shit nigga.
We know you's a fuck-boy! We know you gay, nigga!
Get on the ace and pills and jump in the shower wit'cha homeboys
What'chu think, I ain't know nigga? (DAMN!)
Yeah, I know all about that nigga (Damn...)
I know how HB had to buy ya bitch ass drawers nigga, Cause you couldn't afford 'em nigga
Went around talkin' you "Icy" and shit
Now that you done got with some fuck niggas
And you tough now nigga - I know you a bitch nigga!
Juss like I'll slap ya bitch ass like them niggas did in Jazzy T's (Hahaaa...)
You bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga
Wearin' jheri curls in his sophomore year nigga
You's a hoe nigga, we know about you nigga...
What, you mad 'cause I shine in your video, fuck-boy?
You couldn't take it no more, nigga?
You can't assassinate my character nigga, I ain't actin'! (Hahaa...)
Nigga that ain't a real Jacob you wearin' either, you fuck ass nigga:
Jacob said he DID NOT make that watch!
And you need to get that off, real talk nigga
I'm a show you what my G like, what my crippin' like nigga
Any nigga claimin' what I claim, that nigga come to my city or town nigga
Handle that nigga, nigga hidin' from me dogg
Nigga talkin' all tough, nigga runnin and hidin and shit nigga
Real talk nigga, and I want that motherfuckin' bullshit-ass "Icy" chain (I want that chain!)
'Cause you need to take that monkey shit off --- You embarassin' us, nigga!
Matter of fact, real talk nigga, I got a bounty on that shit nigga - ten stacks
You know Jeezy ain't fake, nigga
I know that shit ain't worth that much nigga, but I'm a turn it back in, nigga
'Cause da nigga is embaressin us, cuhzz
So if he come to your town and you happen to snatch that motherfucker off his neck Or knock that motherfucker off his neck
When I come to town, shoot it to me -- I'ma shoot you the ten stacks, man
So I can cremate that motherfucker (Cremate that motherfucker!)
Know what I'm sayin'? That shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga
All that rich shit nigga, you better stop that nigga
'Fore I take my tennis shoe money and buy out ya contract, fuck-boy
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Real talk nigga my TENNIS SHOE like I said fuck nigga
So anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you doin' all this poppin' on these records nigga
Come see me nigga, 'cause you know what it is, nigga
I'll beat cha motherfuckin' ass nigga, that's on err'thang!
And if any one of you fuck niggas even act like you wanna pull some steel nigga - let's get to it!
C.T.E. nigga, fuck ya record label, company and ya crew nigga
See me in the street nigga
I'm in the club err'night nigga
Still poppin' bottles doin' my one-two thang nigga
Huh, WHAT'S CRACKIN' NIGGA! Huh, GET AT ME NIGGA!
Y'all niggas ain't talkin' bout shit
Y'all keep cancellin' all ya shows, you makin' it hard for us to get at you, man
We comin' to extort you --- I mean, SUPPORT YOU. My bad!
Bitch ass nigga, fuck I look like?
I'm grown nigga, and like I said before fuck nigga...
It's still 4th Ward, bitch! Free Slick Pulla, nigga!
Ya'll already know what time it is, nigga... Aye!
Gyeah!... I'm in the streets err'night nigga, I'm in the club err'night nigga
I don't see these fuck niggas mayn, these niggas talkin' on records mayne
I don't argue with niggas on records, I told you fuckboi - you know what it
Is with me nigga!
You niggas "Protein Gangstas" mayne, know what I'm sayin'.
Always said you gone sign yaself or kill yaself nigga
Well you juss commited suicide bitch, I'm a let you know that too!
Aye, let's get it!
Snowman bitch, 19.5 apeice (Gyeah!)
So when you take 'em out the wrap, they as white as your teeth (Daaamn)
Keep choppas on deck, stay ready fa beef
Lil' nigga scared shitless, he can't even sleep (Hahaa...)
And you already know what them K's will do
I'll have them pussy nigga scared to stand next to you! (Gyeah!)
Niggas talkin' all tough, steady hidin' and shit
Even his own mama know, Radric Davis a bitch! (Yeeeeaah)
To be honest nigga - there's nothin' Gucci about chu (Whudd!)
You pussy, nigga everythin's COOCHIE about chu (That's riiight!)
See straight thru you nigga, you's a plastic rapper (Aye!)
Nigga all on my dick, where's the magnum wrapper? (Hahaa...)
Murdered 'em on "Black Tee", killed 'em on "Icey" (Yuh!)
Nigga my biggest fan, don't he sound juss like me?
Gassed ya ass up, yeah they played you nigga
So I'm a take ya back apart, 'cause I made you nigga
HB bought your car, HB bought your chain
Left him and then that fat nigga did the same thang (Yuh!)
No loyalty - jumped clique to clique
He's a rappin' prostitue - he jumped dick to dick!
"I'm so Iceeyyyy", and you not icey at all (Aye!)
Ya jewelry look like it came outta middle of the mall
This is eskimo shit, lil' nigga you's a SNOWCONE (Daaamn)
You're in over ya head, pocketbook boi go home
Twelve carats two stones, a hundred thousand a set (Aye!)
My motherfuckin' ears ain't forgave me yet
That old-ass Rolex, you're six years behind me (Aye!)
I got the streets drunk and six beers behind me (Wooo)
When you was dreamin' bout bread nigga, I had the money (Gyeah!)
Signed your whole life away for Dodge Magnum money (Aye!)
Still got 92, 93, 94 money!
You rappin' ass nigga, you juss gettin' show money (Aye!)
King of Decatur? I thought you was from Birmingham
Shouldnt've asked for it, if you know you ain't have it man
I got a family in the 'Ville, and it's Crip in the Mac-Town (West Ssside!)
Nigga you ain't heard? - I'm the man in the A-Town
It's some "Boyz N Ya Hood" do anythin' fa Jeezy
So if I want ya lil' ass touched - you dumb, believe me
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga try to play me, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stray strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga tryin' to play, I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me - keep a carbon 1.5, and them choppas with me
1 thang about it, 2 thangs for sure, 3 thangs for certain mayn (For certain
Nigga!)
We know you a bitch ass nigga, nigga... We know you's a ho' nigga
Ya'll take that nigga back to Central Stadium, nigga gone crazy.
Bitch ass nigga talkin' all tough, hidin' and shit nigga.
We know you's a fuck-boy! We know you gay, nigga!
Get on the ace and pills and jump in the shower wit'cha homeboys
What'chu think, I ain't know nigga? (DAMN!)
Yeah, I know all about that nigga (Damn...)
I know how HB had to buy ya bitch ass drawers nigga, Cause you couldn't afford 'em nigga
Went around talkin' you "Icy" and shit
Now that you done got with some fuck niggas
And you tough now nigga - I know you a bitch nigga!
Juss like I'll slap ya bitch ass like them niggas did in Jazzy T's (Hahaaa...)
You bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga
Wearin' jheri curls in his sophomore year nigga
You's a hoe nigga, we know about you nigga...
What, you mad 'cause I shine in your video, fuck-boy?
You couldn't take it no more, nigga?
You can't assassinate my character nigga, I ain't actin'! (Hahaa...)
Nigga that ain't a real Jacob you wearin' either, you fuck ass nigga:
Jacob said he DID NOT make that watch!
And you need to get that off, real talk nigga
I'm a show you what my G like, what my crippin' like nigga
Any nigga claimin' what I claim, that nigga come to my city or town nigga
Handle that nigga, nigga hidin' from me dogg
Nigga talkin' all tough, nigga runnin and hidin and shit nigga
Real talk nigga, and I want that motherfuckin' bullshit-ass "Icy" chain (I want that chain!)
'Cause you need to take that monkey shit off --- You embarassin' us, nigga!
Matter of fact, real talk nigga, I got a bounty on that shit nigga - ten stacks
You know Jeezy ain't fake, nigga
I know that shit ain't worth that much nigga, but I'm a turn it back in, nigga
'Cause da nigga is embaressin us, cuhzz
So if he come to your town and you happen to snatch that motherfucker off his neck Or knock that motherfucker off his neck
When I come to town, shoot it to me -- I'ma shoot you the ten stacks, man
So I can cremate that motherfucker (Cremate that motherfucker!)
Know what I'm sayin'? That shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga
All that rich shit nigga, you better stop that nigga
'Fore I take my tennis shoe money and buy out ya contract, fuck-boy
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Real talk nigga my TENNIS SHOE like I said fuck nigga
So anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you doin' all this poppin' on these records nigga
Come see me nigga, 'cause you know what it is, nigga
I'll beat cha motherfuckin' ass nigga, that's on err'thang!
And if any one of you fuck niggas even act like you wanna pull some steel nigga - let's get to it!
C.T.E. nigga, fuck ya record label, company and ya crew nigga
See me in the street nigga
I'm in the club err'night nigga
Still poppin' bottles doin' my one-two thang nigga
Huh, WHAT'S CRACKIN' NIGGA! Huh, GET AT ME NIGGA!
Y'all niggas ain't talkin' bout shit
Y'all keep cancellin' all ya shows, you makin' it hard for us to get at you, man
We comin' to extort you --- I mean, SUPPORT YOU. My bad!
Bitch ass nigga, fuck I look like?
I'm grown nigga, and like I said before fuck nigga...
It's still 4th Ward, bitch! Free Slick Pulla, nigga!
Credits
Writer(s): Composer Unknown, Jay W Jenkins, Rashann Chambliss
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro
- Hail Mary Freestyle
- Thug Love Freestyle
- Small Thing to a Giant
- Small Thing To A Giant
- Speaks
- Interview & Freestyle Live On 103.5 the Beat
- Stay Strapped (Dissin' Gucci Mane)
- Stay Strapped (Dissin' Gucci Mane)
- Bush
All Album Tracks: Screwed: Da Bottom Vol. 5 Chopped Not Slopped By OG Ron C >
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