hatchet luv lyrics – blaze ya dead homie

you’s a b*tch
trick *ss, snitch mothafuca
type b*tch, sleepin’ with the enemy, sucka
don’t let me catch ya slippin’ in the darkness
we ain’t friends, a n*gg* ain’t forgot sh*t
you still a b*tch, f**k your homeboys too
got a slug for every m*th*f**ka in yo’ crew
b*tch you ain’t hard, yo crew ain’t sh*t
take my d*ck out yo’ mouth when you speakin’ the sh*t
when the shotgun blasts, m*th*f**kin’ hauled off
ain’t no escapin’ the m*th*f**kin’ sawed off
12 gauge bullet spray
and the ambulance come to take your body away
you still a b*tch, ridin’ to the hospital
keep lookin’ for the doctor to wire your jaw

you’ll be a b*tch m*th*f**ka till the day you die
and i put that on the hatchet, my homies, and drive-by

i put that on the hatchet!
i ride for my homies!
i put that on the hatchet!
i die for my homies!
i put that on the hatchet!
from the cradle to the casket!
i put that on the hatchet!
always reppin’ psychopathic!

throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up
throw yo’ hatchets up

/ blaze ya dead homie lyrics