Uh Uh (feat. Sho Killa) - Snow Tha Product

Girl you wild, Uh, uh

And you foul, Nuh, uh

You trippin' now?, Uh, uh

You tricked out, Nuh, uh

You going down, Uh, uh

The fake in town, Uh, uh

That’s what I heard and see I can’t tell you how

I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh

Your car is rented, Uh, uh

And that your trickin', Uh, uh

I heard you slippin', Uh, uh

They say you simpin', Uh, uh

So now I’m thinking, Uh, uh

That it’s the truth but now you telling me it isn’t?

Girl, go on and stop face propping

What kind of fool you take moi?

Thinking I ain’t knowin' what your ass been doing lately

Go 'head and straighten yo act and be a lady

Cause the shit I’m hearing evidently got your boy thinking

Thinking Imma hit it, and quit it

And goddamn sho' won’t miss it

And when I’m done girl, go on 'bout your business

Sho ain’t frilly but you damn sure is

I got 'bout 10 homeboys that can map out yo crib

And I won’t amend 'cause for you, I lost respect

And you were part of my team, but I cut you like a check

I be with nothing but the best and you would be a downgrade

My heart is cold as ice, but I’m a hundred in the shades

So know not today what I’d trick for you

I’d kick you out my ride, I ain’t taking you — NOWHERE

'Cause with you girl I’m done

And you thinking you know about me, but you don’t know nothin'

Girl you wild, Uh, uh

And you foul, Nuh, uh

You trippin' now?, Uh, uh

You tricked out, Nuh, uh

You going down, Uh, uh

The fake in town, Uh, uh

That’s what I heard and see I can’t tell you how

I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh

Your car is rented, Uh, uh

And that your trickin', Uh, uh

I heard you slippin', Uh, uh

They say you simpin', Uh, uh

So now I’m thinking, Uh, uh

That it’s the truth but now you telling me it isn’t?

I got like 10 calls with some drama and some randomness

Got me kinda wondering if a man like you can handle this

Boy, I’m about to have a fit cause I just cannot manage it

You talking smack and acting like you don’t know that I’m the baddest chick

I got these haters talking, huh, 'cause they know my whop is up

Dollars got my pockets stuffed, they mad cause this chick balling, huh

Got them boys talking mess they wishing they could knock this home

Saying that they got it but I dropped them when they hollered

Cause I don’t mess with broke dudes, so boy don’t make me roast you

Cause I done heard around that you be lying about your dough, too

So why you acting brand new?

Boy, I don’t understand you

These haters goin' to hate, but look here, I ain’t into scandals

So, yeah, you need to ask who talking smack about you

Cause I see haters got you angry and thinking bad, too

But they ain’t got no cash, boo

If I was them, I’d be mad, too

Haters hate you doing good, so yeah, they going to bash you

Girl you wild, Uh, uh

And you foul, Nuh, uh

You trippin' now?, Uh, uh

You tricked out, Nuh, uh

You going down, Uh, uh

The fake in town, Uh, uh

That’s what I heard and see I can’t tell you how

I heard you mess with broke bitches, Uh, uh

Your car is rented, Uh, uh

And that your trickin', Uh, uh

I heard you slippin', Uh, uh

They say you simpin', Uh, uh

So now I’m thinking, Uh, uh

That it’s the truth but now you telling me it isn’t?