Hit Her Up Pt.2 Lyrics

[Chorus:]
Now all this talk bout jacki-o bein the queen of the south. Yea u a queen, a drag queen u ugly bitch u ain't bout it. Bitch learn my name it's motor mouth thug mistress gangstress u heard. Ain't nuthin fake about me either and u bitches already knowin.I got all u bitches hatin cause ya'll can't handle the truth.and tellin u bitches about ya'll ass is sumthin I love to do. U want a problem hoe u got one u don't want it with me.u false claiming u a G but I'm a thug niggas dream. And we can take it to the street fight with the fist or the heat. Betta check my background again hoe u don't want it with me.and I gives a damn bout them lames that u fuck with either. Gaurd jack[? ] like some pussy's cause they some punk pussy eaters. Fag lookin like some lames with them fuck khia shirts. But when I steeped in the buildin hoe your feelins was hurt screamin fuck them other hoes stop and get more bitch with your non rappin ass, ain't u bankrupt bitch? Stealin gowns outta stores like a ellaford[? ]
Whore. Deformed bitch tighten up how many records u sold? Transvesdyke lookin bitch gets no repect in the hood. BITCH!