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I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin

Came thru the muthaf*ckin back door of the bando wit a bandana flaggin hoe
Roll thru ya block with the AR knock ya face off spit fire call me dragon hoe
I'm bloodin bitch whats brackin I'm bomin round packing platinum
Knock a frilly nigga silly mama asking folk what happened
Ain't nothing but commotion chaotic persons when sirens around
When yo heels on the ground and yo dicks in the dirt whose holding you down
Find those answers now
I get sorta aroused when my guns at yo brow
Frying ya brains like kung pao
Kick it in yo area like Kung Lao
None of that pussy footing is allowed
I been had temper since yo mamas mama was five
I'm thugging it out should be cast on the wire
Yo girl better pray you ain't wearing no wire
When you in the trenches quit talking so loud
The Winning Team thinking we losing we firing
Not one opponent survive
We was in Aruba by the time cops had arrived
Without Facebook I still go live
Three, two, one pull gun gimmie keys to the ride
You speak up get beat up
Drain blood by the liter
I'm killing yo leader
F*ck all you crackas you killed my teachers
You can't defeat us
We take yo fetus make you pussies believe us

I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin

Act like you been knew
Hustle for dollars every day nigga like that rent due
Collecting that paper and slapping hoes like a pimp do
No love them fakers and flakers f*ck ya I'ma flip two
Talk it but never walk it oh no they can not fit shoe
My name out ya mouth or nigga I'ma have to fix you
Lock on the game homie I'm something like a pit bull
Pressing that matter I promise you gone catch that issue
Dot on ya eye f*ck nigga now that shit is crystal
It's simple don't enter the kill zone remember
Who run shit
No pump faking
No dumb shit
I done this
That f*ck shit won't function
Caught wind of yo f*ck shit
And them sub shots don't hurt shit
You a hurt bitch and get murked quick
That hoe behavior ain't working
Talking loud but don't serve no purpose
Jumped the gun but yeen even that person
Told myself that this shit wasn't worth it
But I had to spank em just to let em know that I ain't the one
Now he think I'm wrong
But he had to learn
Now he got to burn
When grown folks talking better wait ya turn lil nigga

I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
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I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin

Came thru the muthaf*ckin back door of the bando wit a bandana flaggin hoe
Roll thru ya block with the AR knock ya face off spit fire call me dragon hoe
I'm bloodin bitch whats brackin I'm bomin round packing platinum
Knock a frilly nigga silly mama asking folk what happened
Ain't nothing but commotion chaotic persons when sirens around
When yo heels on the ground and yo dicks in the dirt whose holding you down
Find those answers now
I get sorta aroused when my guns at yo brow
Frying ya brains like kung pao
Kick it in yo area like Kung Lao
None of that pussy footing is allowed
I been had temper since yo mamas mama was five
I'm thugging it out should be cast on the wire
Yo girl better pray you ain't wearing no wire
When you in the trenches quit talking so loud
The Winning Team thinking we losing we firing
Not one opponent survive
We was in Aruba by the time cops had arrived
Without Facebook I still go live
Three, two, one pull gun gimmie keys to the ride
You speak up get beat up
Drain blood by the liter
I'm killing yo leader
F*ck all you crackas you killed my teachers
You can't defeat us
We take yo fetus make you pussies believe us

I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin

Act like you been knew
Hustle for dollars every day nigga like that rent due
Collecting that paper and slapping hoes like a pimp do
No love them fakers and flakers f*ck ya I'ma flip two
Talk it but never walk it oh no they can not fit shoe
My name out ya mouth or nigga I'ma have to fix you
Lock on the game homie I'm something like a pit bull
Pressing that matter I promise you gone catch that issue
Dot on ya eye f*ck nigga now that shit is crystal
It's simple don't enter the kill zone remember
Who run shit
No pump faking
No dumb shit
I done this
That f*ck shit won't function
Caught wind of yo f*ck shit
And them sub shots don't hurt shit
You a hurt bitch and get murked quick
That hoe behavior ain't working
Talking loud but don't serve no purpose
Jumped the gun but yeen even that person
Told myself that this shit wasn't worth it
But I had to spank em just to let em know that I ain't the one
Now he think I'm wrong
But he had to learn
Now he got to burn
When grown folks talking better wait ya turn lil nigga

I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
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Writer: John Cooper, Qynton Bryant
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