Verse 1 Pastor Troy
I heard some bitch ass niggaz had an attitude
I eat 'em up like some mother***in dog food
I know it sounds rude It's suppost to
And pussy nigga I mother***in own you
On the radio talkin bout this and that
I stay home listen and cleanin my gat
At first they like Pastor Troy can't belive 'em
Kick in the door and then mother***in eat 'em
Snap his ass up then
Then attack his friends
Then slap that bitch and she mother***in friends
To the end it's mother***in on hoe
It's Pastor troy and I'm havin fun hoe
Chorus
I don't think they wanna *** with the murda man
*** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man
I don't think they wanna *** with the murda man
*** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man
I don't think they wanna *** with the murda man
*** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man
I don't think they wanna *** with the murda man
*** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man *** wit the murda man
Verse 2 Pastor Troy
Verse 2 I'ma ride on BME
Man what the *** is BME
Y'all niggaz ain't BMF
I can hadle y'all bitches by my damn self
*** lil scrappy, *** lil jon, *** don p and his son
*** big sam, *** lil bo
You know who it is it's PT hoe
*** crime mob whose it to
I heard the song it's bullshit boo
Cross eyed bastards ***in wit me
You know I'm a G
Ya boy PT
I keep ridin hard ridin strong
Suck my dick scrappy my dick is long
You played me wrong
I'm not the one
Outside the club wit my tommy gun
You know me nigga I shoot the crowd
It's DSGB and I say it loud
Say it proud *** BME
'cause y'all pussy ass niggaz can't *** wit me
Chorus
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