Laughin' at Ya Lyrics

Some of y'all niggas need to call your wife and your chaperone

Right motherfucking now

Ya know why (Why, they got to call em why, why)

Cause the party's over dog (why, why, why)

Fire starters up in this motherfucker here

(fire starters who the hell is that)

Fire starters is them niggas from MIA

(MIA I don't know shit bout no MIA)

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

[SupaStarr]

Nigga I don't give a fuck if your vest be on

When I spit one in your chest be gone

Y'all niggas done fucked up, y'all wanna test me huh

I make y'all spit the shit y'all got and wanna blast me what!

[Bulldog]

Y'all motherfuckers know me, homie

The one and only

Sick beef stick to your bitch like baloney, homie

Me and chapter's more then Chromies, homie

Like we swim in the sauce like we Chef Ravioli

[Chapter]

I blaze these tracks with amazing raps

Bet y'all say who the fuck is that

Two twenty-five sport ice twice your size

Look at my clique

When we ride it's like icersize

Blind shine nigga

[Luc Duc]

It's so true nigga

When I'm broke I come and bust at you nigga

When I'm horny I can take your trick from you nigga

Peep game niggas

Y'all can't fuck wit us (wit us)

(Chorus)

[Luc Duc (Others)]

We roll through like semis

What's that smoke trees coming from the M-I

(We laughing at ya)

Ha, Ha, (You Fuck with us)

Ha, Ha, (Dumb Bitch)

We roll through like semis

What's that smoke trees coming from the M-I

(We laughing at ya)

Ha, Ha, (We bucking at ya)

Ha, Ha, (Die Nigga)

[Chapter]

Nigga, we pop bottles and shells

Find us in south bay

Getting lit in custom model V-12s

We pimp and got models for sale

Pussy hot at the tail

Born to goggle dicks with throats deeper then whales

Don't call me Jehovah cause I only offer you hell

Fuck casket shopping and nigga seal your coffin with nails

Nigga

[Stage McCloud]

How many times must I tell everybody?

You not ready for Stage or my shottie

I send cats to heaven with guides like Scottie

Shut down blocks like Compton House Parties (that's right)

All you average Joes are straight sloppy

Poppi call me HIV you can't stop me

[SupaStarr]

Y'all niggas really don't know me

I Chill on the side like your chrome be

Blowing up shit like the phone be

Do my dirt all by my lonely

Taking that cheese like macaroni

Nigga

(Chorus)

[Luc Duc]

Throw it up; if you feel you can thug like me

Take a bud light it up and get high like me

Take a trick lift her thighs lick her clit like me

Take a glock lick back and bust shots like me

[Tony Manshino]

It's the motherfucking K-I with the N-G in me

So call me ageless struggle Professor na, na Tree P

[Stage McCloud]

Y'all know we more clits then four dykes straight up

Beef with us might get you laid up or sprayed up

For real I'm sicker then flu season

No reason

We pull gats till we see heavy breathing

[Chapter]

I'm bout to drop a dime on ya like a snitch to the feds

Take my shit in doses it might just fuck up your head

Beat this game now and all I'm seeing is red

And a bunch dead motherfuckers when I sliced your head

[SupaStarr]

Yo, yo, yo

I never stop folks

I squeeze till they brain on the condo

These niggas probably thinking like oh this from a model

I'm a trife ho

May I sight mighty tight?

Just know I'll blow your ass up quicker then Heidi Flight

Cause I'm the shit on this mic

Y'all niggas better off slinging dick to your wife

(Chorus)

(Ha, Ha in the background)

This how we putting down for the y2 grand nigga

Straight for the M-I-A

Iconz nigga

Dirty, Dirty south style

Yeah nigga

Representing all of Dayd County

To New York City to Open Lot

Atlantic City

Little Haiti

Cheralon

Wimwood

Hinita

All my niggas from the OT

All my thugs from the grill

To Doon

The O city

Around to the Keys

All my get money niggas

All my take money bitches

All my bust a slug thugs for those who show no love