You're Welcome lyrics

[Intro: Snow Tha Product]

I mean don’t think I haven’t noticed I made a lot of these bitches step their game up

Or wake their game up

But I ain’t even salty though, I mean

You're welcome

[Verse 1: Snow Tha Product]

I’m not even gonna fuckin blame you bitches no more

I’mma start blaming your CEO

You just wanna move up but they gas you up

Like your track’s too tough then you see me flow

Then all a sudden you know that your bars chiquito

Y'all be thinking I’m too busy not to see these hoes

But I be letting bitches eat then I bet in a week

I get back killing beats, call your PBO

Send you bitches to the ward with this

See I've been taking my time

Spending money cuz I never had a dime

Now I afford to live

So I be laying back chillin' Slackin' off my prime

But lately I've been getting bored with this

I wanna go back to rappin' and distort your shit

And you whores that spit all this corny shit

To the morgue, that they won't

See you 'till you’re born again

Man, they have been Googling me

Cause I've been proven to be

Something you would not of knew if I leave

She’ll be suing your team, watchin' every move that I be

Thinkin' you gon' make a beauty a beast

‘Cause I guess that I was too busy talking

About cookie cutter bitches

Didn't realize label heads made me

A mold and started cookie cuttin' bitches!

I tell em all like:,

You seldom

Come hotter than hell come

Come on Tech N9ne, tell them

They want beef then I bring to them well done

They *meep meep* *beep beep* derail them

And I kill them, Snow who you get a whoopin'

And I prayer from? Stay outta my shit

That’s a tip dumb bitch you’re welcome!

[Hook:]

You’re welcome

You’re welcome

You’re welcome

Bitch

[Tech N9ne]

Sin came within my grim brain

The way I flip, it’s a fuckin' shame

In pain when I spit again mane

Shoulda been slain but the kin name in vain

Fuck a Tecca Nina them sayin'

Without knowin' for sho' that he's insane

Then they stumble upon that we men banging

Ain’t no choppin' with Tech when yo chin hangs nigga

A bit of marvelous, when Snow mixed with a bit of chocolate

We be giving the people lyric apocalypse

When they bit us, I put em deep in necropolis

Quick (chyeah), real sick then I hop on this chick

Plop in this slit, Tech knockin' this bitch

Giving her a lot of it, droppin' this dick, oops!

T.M.I. , got the all-seeing eye, never know

B.M.I. nigga don’t be a lie, you know she and I

Hit a motherfuckin' nerve, and gonna disturb

When given the word you deserve to be free and die

Celebrating, I drink hindo

Elevating, I see them fall

Hella wakening, woke I been raw

Have a nigga touching everything like a pinball

More hell comes, for frail bums

Pour stale cum on your gal’s tongue

Or tell some scum your fell stung

Poor sales, none, sure swelled em, you’re welcome

• Artist:Snow tha Product
• Album:Good Nights & Bad Mornings 2: The Hangover