Young Chop - I Ain't Gotta Say Shit Lyrics
[Verse 1: Juicy J]That pistol heavy, got me walking with a gangsta limpF’n bullets big enough to sink a *****ing shipJust ask them ***** nigga’s that you hanging withPut that pistol to yo head, we don’t aim and missYou *****es won’t do nothing but a lot of talkAnd if they find you in the river, that’s not my fault30 thousand on the stripper, I’m just *****in’ offPut a price on you head, I’m like “***** the cost”Put some nigga’s on they feet, I won’t have to payPut the word on the streets, you won’t last a day***** nigga’s want beef, that’s a super sizeGo to war with Juicy J, that’s a suicideAnd they won’t find yo’ body for a couple of weeksMeanwhile I’m touring, *****ing groupie *****es over seas[Hook]You got yo nigga’s with you, but they ain’t goin’ say shitGot money ice on me, nigga ain’t goin’ take shitSend them goons at ya, I ain’t gotta say shit(I ain’t gotta say shit)You got yo nigga’s with you, but they ain’t goin’ say shitGot money ice on me, nigga ain’t goin’ take shitSend them goons at ya, I ain’t gotta say shit(I ain’t gotta say shit)[Verse 2: Juicy J]Bunch of goons on deck, bunch of two’s on deckShoot you front close range, don’t die, you blessedGot an angel on your side, got God in your cornerYou a ***** in your hood ain’t nobody got any moneyAll this money in my pocket, how this pistol goin’ fit12 gauge on the seat, with the pistol gripMe and my shooters hit your block and shut it downYou nigga’s ain’t no killa’s, ya’ll a bunch of clownsSpray everything up, couple hundred rounds, get everybody touchedSurround your house, no running outTry to leave, you *****edThat’s real talk, no secretsThat’s how we handle that beef shitDrop yo’ ass in the Mississippi, with shoes made out of cement[Hook]
