MJG

MJG - Take No Shit lyrics

(feat. Bun B, The Fedz)

[Intro]

All these niggas (Break that break)

Talkin' bout they know about pimpin'

They don't know what the hell they talkin' about

Ya know what I'm saying (Jack that trick)

Nigga, I got yo baby mama, in my nigga car

Giving me head shots (Break that bitch)

Get the head then I'm dippin', know what I'm saying (Jack that trick)

[MJG]

Now this goes out to all my niggas, stay fucked up

Suck my dick goes to you hoes that act stuck up

Thinking that I need you, I don't see the fuck how

I didn't need you before so why the fuck I need you now

See I ain't going primetime for nah freak trick

All you are is a piece of pussy and that's about it

Might make me a grip if you don't try to head trip

Spit the legit a bit plus I got the certificate

From Break-A-Bitch College, with the knowledge

My game be polish never tell em' bout the dollars

Keep em' in the dark and far from my heart

But make her play her part, that's what the game taught

So I can mack the millennium, from what I'm giving em'

Baby serve ya purpose so I'ma have to get rid of ya

Figure, she's a role rider, but I got wiser

And took no shit, shine that ho off like a visor

[Hook: The Fedz & MJG]

When them hoes price tag get large

Don't pay em' just break that bitch (Make em' sluts)

When them bustas on the corner look hard

Don't ignore em' just jack that trick (Take his nuts)

When them hoes price tag get large

Don't pay em' just break that bitch (Make em' sluts)

When them bustas on the corner look hard

Don't ignore em' just jack that trick (Take his nuts)

[Bun B]

Nigga, oh yeah I see you still playin' games

On hoes you laying aims

Weighing fames more than the fortune

What is you saying man

Stating it plain and simple, hope your pimples get bust

Mr. Whipple cause you squeezing the Charmin too much and plus

You cussing to loud to really be mad

I can see it in ya eyes, you's a punk ass nigga just like ya dad

It's sad, puttin' hoes in cribs, take em' out to eat lobster

Tying they bibs and can't take care of your kids

Just left ya baby mama man, the bitch is doing horrible

Go see ya lil' girl nigga ya child is adorable

Nah, you's a suck ass, out of luck ass

A penny puck ass, stayin' in mud stuck ass

Nigga go on with ya funk ass

No passes given, sorry asses livin'

None of my clout, say it loud, my click and cash is driven

Me to the point of no return

Have you no con-c-ern

Watch the rubber that we burn cause we learned

[Hook]

[MJG]

Drop down give me the cheese, nigga freeze

Fuck it up, final result triggers squeezed

Watch me while I'm making a dash through the cut

Assassination truck rolled up, blew it up

Making moves, watching my back, third eye

Killers wanna jack but the fact they heard I

Pimp hoes regular hell it's the pimp god

Background reckons to tell us, pimp hard

MJG is the name up in headlights

But take it baby make sure that you read right

Dom Perignon and that Moet will get it tight

Hennesy, I finished the cup up without the ice

It's the worldwide strategy, had it be never known

Before you see the less of me naturally I'ma bone

The shit up out you suckas who's scooting the Vasoline

I'm peeling caps in case and perhaps you looking mean

I'm filling ditches up with them bustas who start to steppin'

You've come for riches but what you get is some hard lessons

Eliminating pitiful haters who hate G

The shit I won't be taking, the shit ain't gon' take me

[Hook x2]

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