No Limit Party

Ungh! let's get ready to rumble
Where ya from? Where ya from? ya heard me
That 3rd Ward. Time to start this fight, you fkin right
b*tch, get off me, buckle up nigg*!

Chorus:

Who run this b*tch, we run this b*tch
That bout it s**t, we started this s**t
Cause ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit Soldier for life

So fk ya'll girls (fk y'all )
fk ya'll girls (fk y'all )
Cause all hoes suck d*ck
(All lick lips)

Mia X
nigg*, I bet you gotta b*tch on the side
But I gotta 9 on mine and it's about that time
That I spit the game like it's supposed to be spat
Cause ain't worth s**t except for l*ckin cat
And fixin flats, after I done stuck yo s**t
Cause I'm the wrong ghetto b*tch to be fkin with
The roughest b*tch, you wouldn't wanna bust them, b*tch
If I'm the same ho that had your mama huffin, b*tch
And puffin, b*tch, and yes I'm known to suck some quick
Cause I done told you once before the ladies run this s**t
We run this s**t, ever since the last true lick
And yet ya punks still screamin all hoes suck d*ck
But fk that s**t, cause love to suck them lips
And lick that cl*t, and pay yo b*tch to lay yo b*tch
To say they hit, ho stuntin as* tricks
Uh uh, sweatin tired sayin they quit
Is that it?
Now ain't that fake
No stars for your chest, I coulda had a V8
Mia X is known to take a nigg* for his keys and Gs
Government and c*m and then they extra fun
Cause all buy p*ssy, cry for p*ssy, lie for p*ssy
Live for p*ssy, steal for p*ssy
Rap for p*ssy, kill for p*ssy
Even though they try to stunt
They leave they folks stuck out behind a fat, hairy c**t
Up front, when a nigg* start to trip
Ha ha, laugh dead in they face cause they just talkin s**t

(Do the ladies run this muth*fka, hell, yeah)
Do the run this muth*fka, hell, yeah

Chorus

b*tch get off me b*tch get off me
b*tch get off me b*tch get off me
Buckle up, nigg*, here it go, nigg*
Buckle up, nigg*, here it go, nigg*

Silkk
I'm so gangstafied, stay high till I die
Smoke for free, I reply not with me
Cause I get cheese,
Nothin comes free but this d*ck and gum
I be fresh up outta gum, cause I be to my last one
Ya'll got the game backwards,
Buyin dinner then fk
I fks first, and say fk dinner
Then I hits and cut
Because if you want to get paid, be a hooker
See this ho, run and borrowin nothin
But dope, money, and p*ssy
Now sell dope to make money to spend on hoes
But I, fks hoes, and make them hoes buy my clothes
??? from head to toe, Converse on my feet
You call me young Spanish flyer
I took them hoes in heat
Now I'm a peep this game, as I see the game unfold
Now hoes be tryin to get for the money
The whole truck load, but fk hoes
Then I duck, cut, hit em then I slit em
I spit game to em, and then I bet you I'ma get em
I fks one hoe two hoe three hoe four
And if I get some condoms, I'ma fk some more
Now if you know Silkk, you know that I be plottin
Your girlfriend, she be down
I catch her on the rebound like I was robbin her

Chorus

So fk ya'll hoes (suck these holes)
fk ya'll hoes (suck these holes)
Ain't no party like a No Limit party
I'm a No Limit soldier for life
So buckle up, nigg*, guard your grill, nigg*
Here go the trigga, duck down, nigg* Blue!

Master P
b*tch you bout, bout what, suckin d*ck?
I ain't gon tell ya partnas that you did me and my homey in
You girls is crazy, tryin to have my baby
Sniffin on my riches, ho, suck some daisies
I'm spreadin rumors on you hoes like I'm in social clubs
What about me, you, yo sista in my bathtub
You lookin fine in yo DKNY
Versace on yo eyes, ??? bags on yo side
Yo b*tch don't get rolled, and yo earrings hang side to side
Yo rent no Lexus, d*mn, let's go take a ride
Cause if you was a part on a car you'd be a fender
Cause underneath all that expensive s**t b*tch you a pretender
If suckin d*ck was a crime, you'd get 25 to life
Oh , Miss Thang, I ain't mad at you for bein with somebody else
Why, see I'm from the south, I keep hoes in the chicken coop
I got girls lined up in they birthday suit
You want me to c*m in your p*ssy, I'm a c*m in your throat
And if the rubber pop, then sw*llow ho
Cause all hoes suck d*ck
I ain't Too USDhort, but fk you, b*tch

Chorus

So fk you hoes (fk them )
fk you hoes (fk them )
Shake that ass, ho (trick that cash, ho)
Bounce that azz, b*tch (break me off, b*tch)

Chorus

So ride the d*ck, ho (grow a d*ck, b*tch)
I say ride this d*ck, ho (eat this cl*t, b*tch)
Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from, where ya from
Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from?
Get em up if you from Down South
Get em up, get em up, get em up
Get em up if you from the west coast
Get em up, get em up, get em up,
Get em up if you from the east coast
Get em up, boot it up, boot it up
Show the gold! cause Down South ain't takin no s**t
Where ya from, where ya from, where ya from?
When I say b*tch, you say get off me
b*tch get off me
b*tch get off me
b*tch get off me b*tch
b*tch get off me b*tch
Do the run this muth*fka?
Hell, yeah
(Do the ladies run this muth*fka?)
(Hell, yeah)
muth*fkin No Limit party, nigg* (Ungh!) nigg*