Yo Gotti - Shawty Violating (Wup That Hoe) (feat. La Chat) Lyrics:
Wup that hoe [x13]

[Chorus x2: Yo Gotti]
Wup that hoe, Wup that hoe (she f**ked yo baby daddy)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (s**t I aint mad at ya)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty violating)
Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty been hating)

[Verse 1:]
There were two hoes, Yo Gotti, one couple hearin
Who be hollering look at that hoe f**king her friend
Knowing `bout the beef and s**t I gone tuck my eyesPop my collar, hit my boy and let these hoes fight
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Shawty got a right like she Laila Ali
Thats just my baby mama
And her best friend
Coming out they stilettos to do these hoes in
U f**ked the wrong ni**a
Caught the wrong bitch
Hit the wrong club, and got yo ass kicked
I f**k wit hood hoes
Them hoes stay jacking
Look at shawty weave
I`m like dammmmnnnn what happened

[Chorus: x2]

Wup that hoe [x13]

[Verse 2: Lil` Chat]
The hoe done f**ked my baby daddy
Now the hoe is out here braggin`
When I see the hoe, through the door her ass Im gone be draggin`
Bitch I be ya mad
What you did hoe is nothing
But I gotta beat yo ass cuz you think you did something
I aint f**ked up bout no ni**a
Ni**as coming by the dozen
I be with da s**t, my paper is thick, like ni**as kill they cousin
Talkin s**t now I cant go
Throw dem thangs on dat hoe
See you buckin in da club before you know you on da floor
I be strapped like jab in the back
Beat dem killers thats gone attack
Hoe you know its gone be on when you talking about f**king off with Lil` Chat
Bust these bitches with a bottle
Naw I`ll bust you with my popper
Hoe you really don`t want no problem cuz my 38 will resolve them
Hoe you fresh straight out the mall
Brand new set, get staright, get dirt
S**t its gonna help you get blazed up cuz you`ll get smoked just like some perk
I don`t play no games with these bitches
Lil` Chat straight gone let you know
If you disrespect my gangsta
Imma staright up wup you hoe! (straight up wup you hoe)

[Chorus: x2]

[Verse 3:]
My main girl trippin`, she think Im f**king off
Ask me `bout some bitches, I had to play it off
Told me if she catch me then she gone cut a shine
Found a couple rubbers but I told her they weren`t mine
She checked my phone, she watched my home, she searched my clothes
She asked me `bout
Where I`m at and who I`m with
She tryna figure pimpin out
She cursed me out said I`m a dog
She sitting here crying and saying I`m wrong
Calling my phone all through the night and ask me when I`m coming home
Rule number 1, if shawty from the projects
Ni**as takin` care of, you hoes better respect that
Ni**a got her pregnant, you hoes better respect that
Where I`m from hoes get guns and leave hoes wet

[Chorus: x2]

Wup that hoe, wup that hoe [`til fade out]

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