Letra de Shut Yo Face - South Park

(Feat. Tre+6, Trina)

U-N-C-L-E fuck you, Uncle Fucka....Do right!

Hey, hey

Ugh

Slip-n-slide, niggas...

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Everybody wanna be the big boy

Sling king with the biggest names in the game

In the wood grain

Big biz, big chains

Big things on the big mane

Motherfuckers done lost they brain

This shit ain't fun

The bullshit ain't done

Gonna have to get the gun now

Gotta learn how to run now

Cuz you the one now

That they be talking bout

When they hanging out

Trying to play ya how to drain you out

Two shots rang you out

Tried to slide in the game, you out

Think it's the game about, shit

Ask or repeat anybody you know used to be big back in the day

They probably been in the grave or swore? from the heat of the cage

Them niggas is dead

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Did I approve for you to talk to me?

Motherfuckers like you

Hell, I preach it to 'em

First hand I teach 'em

No psychic, bitch

Hell, I reach it to 'em

No bus, no fuss dog

No sucks in the Lex, dog

Don't see no checks dog

And stop beggin' when it's wet, dog

But you could bet, dog

That you don't know no ho that'll hide the work

Two clips inside the purse

Fuck me I'ma ride you first

Fuck hard till the condom bursts

But umm...

I need my dinero

Lee tight figero

White gold

With the X and O's

You putas betta know

Trina is a betta ho

Oh, you don't know?

Y'all betta quit fucking with me

I ain't got too much to lose

I got a lot to prove

So fuck motherfuckers and hoes

Gotta get the dough

Save it up till I pay my dues

Respect the rules

Motherfuckers that is trying to hold me down

Think you can hold me down

Hoes ain't know me

Bet they ass know me now

Since I'm in Dolby now

Bitches, I play with 'em

And hoes, I lay with 'em

And women, I just kiss 'em

While unzipping they denims

And run up in 'em (what)

These bitches

They all the same

These bitches

They all for change

These bitches

Got game

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

If it ain't 'bout bread, save that

Broke bitches wanna know why I say that

If the going price is right and not too high

Goddammit, I'll pay that

I want two or three or four of 'em

So um, I could get my nigga to throw 'em

See my hoes horny get my flow on

With dough you can't go wrong

I roll with killas, niggas that know

Always count the dough

Never to trust a ho

Thug niggas

That'll shoot yo ass

Excecute yo ass

My overtime niggas be grabbin it

My dogs on the bow ain't having it

Plus down south side niggas got AK's

'Cuz when you raise the dead you be savages

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

Uncle fucka whatcha say? Motherfucker!

Shut yo fucking face

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