"Oh no u ditint"  Parental Advisory genre: Dirty South
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	Ballin outta control...
	CD: A Race Against Time   Label: Snappin Records / Alpha & Omega Entertainment
	Lyrics ~ Oh No U Ditint ~ Chorus: ( Lil K.Bz & C.J.C. ) Oh No U Ditint, Yeah thats me blinging on twenties Oh No U Ditint, TVs D.V.Ds in our S.U.Vs Oh No U Ditint, Droppin platinum hits and countin stacks of cheese Oh No U Ditint, Its tha C.J.C. and tha Lil K.Bz Hook: ( C.J.C & Lil K.B.z ) I Might pimp a bitch or dis a bitch for no reason All I know is its knock a shawty down season Give em a reason to quit tha teasin Girl ya better hop in tha truck cuz we leavin 1st Verse: Lil K.Bz They caught a big deal, They rollin on them big wheels Cadillac trucks Sedan Devilles Mercedes and Lexus S.U.Vs ( Foreal!! ), Off tha richter man they ballin, Tha industry has fallen So many bitches scawlin, They Oochie walls I crawl in, Ma say she wanna ( Fuck!! ) cuz she seen me in a Lamborghini So I say whats up!! Cutter Up!! Then Im out like Whoodini Tha next time she seen me she was like You was that nigga that ran all over in my kitten I was like Oh No U Ditint!! Bitch you trippin No I didnt, Now get to gettin it Girl dont fuss with a Boss Playa All of that loud mouth will get you twirked and tossed later Ya mans a wussy I beat up tha pussy he went balistic Cuz you told him about 3X you couldnt resist it, You even told him that it was my dick that smeared yo lip stick And how you came over and signed your name on my hit list Man this has gotta be pimp shit, the shit that I spit All tha ladies for tha X Holla Oh No U Ditint Girl You you know you wanna back it up And drop It to tha middle let it jiggle just a little Make it bounce Make It Wiggle… 2nd Verse: C.J. C Girl stop all the drama, cuz I aint your momma, And when you see me hit the strip, you know its time to holla, When you hear the bumpin, commin up outta the tuckin, Girls be breakin there necks, its me they wanna be fuckin, Cause Im a baller, Im a pussy wall crawler, Ya know I hate to hit it and run but Ill call ya… The girls be jockin, about the paper Im clockin, And the shows Im rockin, I said they commin in flocks man, So if you slackin on your pimpin, and your bitch starts trippin, Dont be pissed at the 3 X, if shawty holla we hittin, We get crunk, we from the freaky deaky south, get to close to me or Kbz, well slap the taste out yo mouth, I said it before and Ill say it again, If you playin in this game you betta play to win, Dont be mad at me because you rappin and suckin, Cuz when my doe rolls in its on a uhaul truck man… All that jealousy and greed gonna leave you with nothing, And when its all said and done Im still fucking your girlfriend….

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