We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon' No introductions needed boi just call me The Undefeated (Big) And underneath this Georgia dry I know I can't be seen with - (Bigger) bifocals because my vocals are classic Like Coca-Cola when they had cocaine in the package (Woof ) I meant to say blow in the ingredients And I went to the mall today and all the n*ggas had on smediums (Hahaha ) Lil' bitty-ass clothes Like Dancing with the Stars without the judges or the dance flo' Oh and n*ggas don't dance no mo' all they do is dis Beef it up call me Venus Fly Trap waitin' on fly emcees to eat 'em up I'm fly as I can be them weak as f*ck And ain't no keepin' up I'm balls deep and them ain't deep enough Fat Saxxx n*gga Cadillac killer (yep) Cataract prescription filler I got my medicinal card From Los Angeles the city of lost angels A connoisseur of cannabis and from Atlanta b*tch We never shop with skrangers no matter what strain they slangin' Some of the game rules done changed N*ggas is out chea talkin' like a cockatoo to a cop or two Now they watchin' you and ya mama too - bird's-eye-view (view) We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon' Uh I'm gettin' blowed on the regular Ridin' and talkin' dirty on my cellular Playa I got some young gurls that'll sell you some Uh and if you my homeboy she gon' give you some And it's all for the paper but she still gon' cum You dippin' in the cookie jar and now you sprung Uh I'll have you trippin' like you smokin' furl Playa my hoes don't talk anybody gon' tell yo' girl Uh hol' up Okay now n*ggaz wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip Cause they pussy wahn't hittin and they lip was super sloppy Suck a duck-a motherf*cker rims chop Lorena Bobbit Want my money corner pocket plenty game hoe Sop it like a biscuit King of Diamonds king of trickin' what's the difference Got it poppin' like a skillet with some chicken grease in it Country boy country ways from the belly to the grave Grow to bet nobody trippin' cause the money already made - Krizzle We gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon'-we gon' fight Fight Fight Fight N*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip N*ggas wanna tell it hoes-hoes wanna gossip N*ggas-n*ggas wanna tell it hoes wanna gossip We gon' Man I hate it all the time I got haters in my biz (biz) Talkin' 'bout the trill but don't know what the f*ck it is (is) Motherf*ckers nowadays (days) are seriously sorry (sorry) Thinkin' that the key to life is puttin' ya business on Maury (Maury) You say you rockin' Mauri but them motherf*ckers Rockport Always talkin' 'bout you bus'in n*gga but ya Glock short (short) I know the truth so ain't no need in ya lyin' (lyin') Bullsh*t ain't workin' ain't no need in ya tryin' (tryin') Dyin' to be the n*gga that's spied in the telescope Crime with trilla n*ggas put-iron-to-ya-belly folk Tellin' them tall tales fibs and humdangers (dangers) Save it for Jeremy Kyle Steve or Jerry Spranger (Spranger) Buzzin' like a bee tryna stick me witcha stanger (stanger)