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Hypnotize Camp Posse
01. Rinky Dink Records (skit)
02. We Bout to Ride
03. Drive By
04. Azz & Tittiez
05. Die a Soldier
06. We Ain't Playin
07. Fire It on Up
08. Big Mouth, Big Talk
09. What's Going On
10. Dick Suckin Hoes
11. Don't Make Me Kill
12. Don't Trust 'em
13. Who Run It
14. Project Hoes
15. Da First Date
16. Hoes Can Be Like Niggaz
17. Outro (skit)
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers

You trust no, you trust no fucking bitch
'Cause if you trust a fucking bitch, you'll be in a ditch
Oh no, you let a whore set you up
And now it's time to let the whore know what's good
You kick her in some doors, you lay her on the floor
You put the gun to they motherfucking forehead, bro
It's a fucking car, it's a fucking go

I kill a hoe like I kill a fucking nigga, bro

I thought you fucking knew, you fucking with the Six
You fuck with us, we put your body in a fucking ditch

Bitch, you done fucked around with a clique
Clique of motherfuckers that's sick, bitch
We don't trust no hoe, we don't trust no man
We got our own fucking thing, don't you understand?
Now how the fuck a hoe think they taking something?
You take nothing, you only take the fucking dumping

My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers

How could you betray your folk?
Haters like you should be smoked
Get wrapped in plastic body bags 'cause you comatose
Freak would come and nasty ya, death is looking drastic-al

Strapped up spectacular to suck blood like Dracula

Best make sure you heaven sent, never hide your evidence
Used to be my nigga, now I'm rampage in your residence
Pay my dues, got me shoes, still at work, paying the boots
'Cause you want me by my niggas I knew back in middle school
What happened to blades and bags, hanging out and skipping class?
Now you in a deadbeat position, bitch, you on a blast
Hating the superior, scummy as bacteria
Murdering your ass, never meeting the criteria

Ain't no use in being ashamed, blood on your mirror frame
And that was provided from my Desert Eagle to the brain
I'm deranged, one grain, ship me to the twenty lane
Couldn't trust this nigga so I took his ass to the game

My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers

Ass to ass, dust to dust

How many motherfuckers that I can't trust?
I can't trust such, I can't trust such

And I sure can't trust that nigga be riding in that black truck
And I can't trust my gals, 'cause my gals, she snitch
And I can't trust that bitch, 'cause a bitch is a bitch
And I can't trust that nigga that I used to hang with
'Cause that nigga I used to hang with, he a foe like a bitch

And I can't trust Chuck, 'cause Chuck, he a what?
Have me walking 'round here singing "Suggie like Dougie"
And I can't trust my... 'cause my... bust out my window
And roll... all over my car, nigga, you know who I am
Ratchet Tat is my label, pushing bodies in bags
Bodies in bags can have your ass walking looking sad
Shouldn't have fucked with me, my nigga, pushing bodies in bags

My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers
My nigga told me one, don't you trust them motherfuckers
They act like they your thugs, but they phony motherfuckers