Ladies and geantle-man! You are now tuned into the very best! A jazzy finzzale!
Product-shinzzale! Young Dro!Slim Thugga!
Youn' see all my jews, Youn' see how im ridin'.
Younn' see how i struggle, Youn' see how i grind.You push a nigga hatin', tell em' to get
in line,But when it's grand hustle, till deez niggas go shine. You dont see me nigga, you
dont see me. You dont see me nigga, you dont see me. You dont see me nigga, you dont see
me. You dont see me nigga, you dont see me.You dotn see me nigga, you dont see me!
Dro, I ride ova ya
H, nigga, covia
Weight come from cobia
80 k, and wachovia
Push a nigga, phobia
I call em' like a nokia
They know i got the juice
Cause the wip Fruit Topia
Dope boy, Dopin' ya
Duct tapin', and ropin' ya.
Cleaner than a bitch
Ivory suds, is soapin' ya
Summer, super sokin' ya
Yeah bich, im provokin' ya
AK to ya neck
cool out shawty
It's chokin ya!
Snipers still scopin' ya
my Russin killers open ya
Bust the wrong move muthafucka
we'll open ya
Apple testa rostin' ya
I smackin vest open up
Rearrange ya face
Stick the 4-4 magnum close enough
Black lack ocean ya
Trappin by the Osha Bra
Popi said he ran out of white
Now get the Opium
Niggas drive sodium I stand up like a podium
Smooth like linolium presidently I rolly em'
DRO...
Bitch Please Shit Here Aint New To Me
Over Seas Water Still Blue To Me
100 Keys They Won't Have A Clue Its Me
I Walk Up Out The Airport Only Bad Hoes Pursue Me
A Pimp Fluently They Chase Me Like A Truency
Young Dro Yea In On The Block And Im The Newest G
You Wana Do A G Come And Talk To A G
You Might Not Even Act Like That
Only If You Knew A G
I Ride One Chick Paint Look Sunkist
Best Thang Smokin Young Dro Im The One Bitch
Stay One Car Drizzle Is A Pornstar
Bet Im On The 6's I Bet Im Ridin Northstar
You don't see me candy drop top down on 4's
You don't see me 25 riding out in a Rolls
You don't see me pulling up err day dime hoe's
You don't see a nigga fresh from his head to his toes
Neck and wrist froze hell yeah a player shine
Do it big on a daily you should see me on my grind
All its getting mine on dem H-Town blocks,
Dodgin them fake niggas and dem pussy ass cops
You don't see me on ya TV reppin tha H
You don't see me putting Texas all up in ya face
Slim Thug a muthafucka You don't see me I'm a boss
think the ride is live you should see a nigga house
Pay tha cost to floss real heavy, got everything
Holding from tha choppa to tha Chevy I'm ready
Fucking wit my nigga Young Dro, You don't see me
They don't really know about
Dro (niggaz swear they know about)
Dro (What they say they smokin man)
Dro (hey I think y'all niggaz playin)
They don't really know about they don't really know about
Niggaz try stoppin me fulfill him like a prophecy (oh yes)
While them hoes watchin me and while them hoes jockin me (what yall hoes want)
Feds tried to rocket me and knock me out properly (they said BAM!)
I was on a robbery my gat sung operaly
500 dollar bill teach 'em bout Monopoly
Mansion wit the bed in it models lay on top of me
Niggaz tried droppin me them slugs bounced off of me
Murder niggaz softly the judge still walkin me
Hoes get chunked off bitches can't talk to me
Catch a nigga crossin me they gotta get the law for me
26 possibly I sang to 'em gossiply (oh Lord)
I'mma die awesomely with grands on the top of me
Mockin me I'll turn ya chest into podomy (blaow blaow!)
Everything mafia growin up Gotti G
Four 15's in the trunk I got a lotta beat
How could these niggaz be Dro? They don't know how to be
Dro (niggaz swear they know about)
Dro (What they say they smokin man)
Dro (hey I think y'all niggaz playin)
They don't really know about they don't really know about
First I let my chain glow y'all know how that thang go
Put them colors in my rims now Im ridin rainbow
Hood nigga fuck 'em all I'm at Charlie train po'(???)
Orange Daytona me and Kuntry ridin mango
Umbrellas pop out the Phantom do' when it rain though
Polo that fresh like I'm Carson but I ain't lame though
NIggas say I'm fly wit the rappin but I can sang though
What you know bout Hightower Ridge and Delmar Lane though
Tech jump out when I'm bustin but I can aim though
Make a hundred thou if you touch it you get yo brains blowed
M&M; Regal the fuck is you in my lane fo'
Nigga you don't see these goons and what they bring war
Water paint Chevy lil buddy said thats my rain car
800 Benz lil cuzz this ain't the same car
Danger anger Herne Home ranger
I was sellin dope before Jesus was in a manger
Dro (niggaz swear they know about)
Dro (What they say they smokin man)
Dro (hey I think y'all niggaz playin)
They don't really know about they don't really know about
Dro you can smell me sell me hail me
Nigga come short on that gram you gotta scale me
Young Dro postseason wit bald head L be
Right by auntie Rachel where Teetee and me and Lanelle be
Y'all ridin 24's I ride February
28 inches try to jack and you'll get buried
12 gauge shell heat I ??? don't like to bury
Knock a nigga teeth out his mouth for the tooth fairy
Baskin Robbins paint on my Chevy my whip berry
50 bricks shawty man we blew them thangs every week
Last week my Cutlass was blue but it change every week
I be in the club brand new in that thang every week
Haters in the club I shoot two of them lames every week
Y'all game very weak ain't nothin you can tell me
Pull up in a pearl V they be like "how the hell he
sittin up in the Phantom on Simpson eatin a 12 piece?"
Thats
Dro (niggaz swear they know about)
Dro (What they say they smokin man)
Dro (hey I think y'all niggaz playin)
They don't really know about they don't really know about
Ladies and Gentlemen, this young man is the author of the book
Pimps are people too
He is also the president of guns, bitches, and automobiles
He also controls all the seafood trade
He got, the skrimps, the lobsters, the primes
The selmon, the little selmon, the big selmen
The sardines, the cardads, and all that
Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together and give a warm welcome
To Jay fizzle, my nizzle, fo shizzle
(Turn up J. Fizzle's microphone)
Tell me why, why, is it soo
That I'm soo-oh, ice cold (ice cold)
Tell me why, why, is it soo
That I'm soo-oh, ice cold
Stunner and T Kizzie, thats so icey
Mommy gave me rangs on the back of my bikey
I got the mink coat for wifey, wifey
Icey icey, my wifey wifey
They should have named me Dr. Freeze
Cause I'm the coldest nigga y'all done seen
The day that rap met r&b;
Got the birdman, Jazze, and me
Ay, ay, see I'm so icey, my life so cool
So so icey, the boys a fool
Ice from iceman, I ice my boo
Iced all over, from my head to her shoe
Ice in the mail from Jacob boo
I got a million dollar prala seat behind ya too
It's million dollar mob thats behind me boo
Now watch what the fuck I do
(Wipe em down, wipe em down, biatch)
Tell me why, why, (whyyy) is it soo (is it soo)
That I'm soo-oh, ice cold (so ice cold)
Tell me why, why, is it soo, (tell me whyyy) soo
That I'm soo-oh, ice cold
Ay, ay, T Kizzie, r&b; round
I put ice on my mom, and my sister too
It's mister icey icey, in the burgendy coupe
I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he still was here
On the white-wall tires, with them white-wall rims
The million dollar ice, ice pumped up boots
I got ice all over, with the million dollar shoes
Look at iced up dro back, iced up me
Watch #18 as he kill the cit-ty
Put ice on my benz, on the 20 inch rims
And I ice my lens with the burberry tims
I got ice on my wrist, too cold to melt
Pinky ring, icey icey, in a bird nest
I'm from the ice clique, we unexplainably rich
Whole lot of hits, whole lot of chips
C-O the birdman, whole lot of bricks
Put it all together, thats a whole lot of shit
Ay, ay, T Kizzie, big pimpin
I got million dollar game, with as fly as freak
Princess, bigness, ice on my teeth
Round shape, we shape, my shit is a fool
I got 15 karats, icey ice my boo
Went to the corner, you can see me
I'm in the ice cold six four, smokin dro
Ballin nice and e-z, ss that I bought from fresh
With the Cali license plate that read L.A. is best
Big Wop is iced out, and Ceedi iced out
Tiny-toe, big g, my rounds iced out
And Exey icey hot, and busy is too
We get money, spit ice, and wear gucci suits
Let me tell you bout what we are, is what we are
Ice cold money makin, see ya marra
And we gon keep ballin til they close the bar
And do the same damn thing tomarra
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Fo sho nigga, y'all know who want this ice shit
For this game nigga, it ain't no secret
See ya morra for life nigga
My whole crew shinnin nigga
Busy, birdman, third world magnolia, biatch
Say T Queezie, your too hot for me pimpin
See you stunnin, and you talk enough shit to make a cripple man walk
I'm a tell you like this dog
See Jimmy you holdin down back there nigga, keep your head up
Say Elton, you still one of the hottest niggas out there nigga
You aint front at all nigga, keep ya head up, biatch
My brothers in this shit ya heard me, biatch, biatch
Brrrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
O,O,O,O,O
Ha... yeah...
Aye Young Dro
you know these niggaz hate that shit tho {My girl got a girlfriend}
these niggaz can't barely get one bitch man
they see me with 3 or 4 man {who the fuck this nigga think he is}
they wanna kill theyself man {is that my bitch with his bitch}
Pimp Squad Click man
they don't say that shit for nothing man
my girl got a girlfriend
see 'em in a pearl benz
passin' by ya
sittin' higher
flya then what yurrs is
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
my girl got a girlfriend
that make you wanna
we be ballin
you be callin
why you over there then
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
I'm so fly
A few of my lady friends
Is super bi~Sexuals
and usually high
might even give you a try
you ain't in the no
you never know
whether they do or not
they ain't gay
they just like to play
a little screw or not
especially when they
bad as ever
rarely got them booty shots
see up in Body Tap
on the stage
they strippin now
make it rain
smackin' bitches asses
till they booty drop
I train bitch
to show all you lame bitches
you ain't hot
fake niggaz
aint with her
bitch got shit you ain't got
like better watches
better brawds
and all the you cars
you ain't coped
exclusive S Classics
standin' tall in the parking lot
saw her pull out with seven freaks
is that what you so salty 'bout?
my girl got a girlfriend
see 'em in a pearl benz
passin' by ya
sittin' higher
flya then what yurrs is
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
my girl got a girlfriend
that make you wanna
we be ballin
you be callin
why you over there then
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
Y'all niggaz Salty
Hessian hoes want me
yesaday I was the freshes nigga in the country
bad hoes hunt me
they follow me on Sunday
the rape me on Monday
and they blow the cush in front of me
Tuesday
I have them eatin pussy rightin front of me
Wensday
we ?
broke that nigga
after that we bought a Hummer G
Thursday
we took it home
Friday
we get some mo
got a grand
get some blow
buy the daum liquor store
drink untill we drunk
then in the morning
then we hit the jewelry store
yellow fits
yellow wrists
yellow chicks
yelow cris
bitch you gotta yield
you don't see this daum yellow whip
yellow gun
yellow clip
fruity gat shoot it back
crome band
bitch niggaz
what you doing with that
take 'em back
make 'em pop a bunch of pills
make a bitch eat it
tryin to show that hoe how fun it is
my girl got a girlfriend
see 'em in a pearl benz
passin' by ya
sittin' higher
flya then what yurrs is
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
my girl got a girlfriend
that make you wanna
we be ballin
you be callin
why you over there then
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
you might see her on motor skates
broke ass nigga 'pose to hate
who the fuck she think she is
all a nigga know to say
she passin' by 'em blowin hey
leanin' on a shoulder blade
'Shoulder Leanin' as Dro would say
she blowin on it all day
superfreaks and bueaty queens
she like to see them do they thang
as soon as they get to the seen
they shinin as hard as you done seen
the badest bitches you ever seen
her earring give off a blueish gleem
rollin on a couple things
may be down for other things
she might be down for the thing
but TIP it might just be my ring
and how I got this other bitch
she lickin on my dig-o-ling
I broke her slow
and strocked it slow
lick it watch it grow some mo
bust a nut
bust a nut
and watch me fuck that hoe some more
she said
'Dro can you go some mo?'
fuck yes
im the best
aint playin around
my pimpin on deck
lick a bitch low
now the bitch all wet
ridin throught the city on
deep crome sets
wrist so fresh
she so fresh
{my girl got a girlfriend}
Man I can deal with that
my girl got a girlfriend
see 'em in a pearl benz
passin' by ya
sittin' higher
flya then what yurrs is
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
my girl got a girlfriend
that make you wanna
we be ballin
you be callin
why you over there then
my girl got a girlfriend
and we be bringin girls in
you don't want my dick up in her
keep her 'way from hurr then
My girl got a
My girl got a
My girl
My girl got a girl
MY girl got a girl
My girl got a girl
My girl got a grilfriend
My girl got a
My girl got a girlfriend
My girl got a girlfriend
my girl got a girlfriend
Jackie Chan... That Jackie Chan... The fuck is Jackie Chan
Tell 'em bout that Jackie Chan man (what).. Fuck is Jackie Chan
Now son for real Trey back up off me son...
You don't even know my style dunn
Dro... Tell 'em bout that Jackie Chan tho nigga... Nitti Beats...
The fuck is Jackie Chan nigga... Let 'em know
Young Dro I ain't playing with it (playing with it)
Trunk got that Jackie Chan in it (Jackie Chan in it)
Sound like it got a band in it (got a band in it)
I'm the freshest in the Lamb' with it (in the Lamb' with it)
Y'all niggas fugazzing it (fugazzing it)
Diamonds look like koolaid in it (like koolaid in it)
Different flavor Cartier with it (Cartier with it)
Big bank bitch play with it (bitch play with it)
I ain't playing.. IHOP blue Cutlass
24 inches... IHOP blue buttons
4-4 in my hand with a snipe I'm armed Russian
Dro you from ATL nigga how you talk Russian?
Slugs start to busting and my ammo got that serial
Catch a nigga slipping hit him in the equilibrium
SS Impala... shawty I'm daring 'em
Cartiers and Prada... shawty I'm killing 'em
Look at my chain and my ice look triple blue
You're popping these nigga I'mma bring the triple through
And bitches be up on the block like "I'm sick of you"
And I'm like "bitch please I'm dicking you"
The 'vert Flipper blue the chirp bigger too
Hey picked out for a Bentley she a mini blue
Dropped in with a bitch named Missy Pooh
Trunk bang and this the only thing she listen to Dro
Hey move through y'all tryna see how to do y'all
Chevy too tall I see a forehead and that's all
Two tone plus I'm on purple my yay's ???
My bitches bring blocks only thing I do is chirp 'em
Drop twerk 'em ostrich on my Chevy car interior
Plus I'm on that Remy so that shit make me imperial
Riding down ?? no damage I'm serious
Plus I won't let a nigga have it I'm delirious
I'mma blast period don't question me don't mess with me
Blue ice bue arm Superman recipe
Plus I'm in that brown Regal same color Nestle
Niggas see me when I'm in the trey I be in tressa trees
Take the wrong step to me and death'll be yo destiny
I know how to do it so ain't nobody arresting me
Polo I be dressing in man I be damaging
That fresh hoes be like "damn that's a mannequin" Dro
Hey summer time (summer time) look at my charm (look at my charm)
I'm iced out baby how can I be warm?
Watermelon Nova my trunk on Vietnam
TV's in the horn watching Tip on VH-1
26's son with a robocop gun
I'll blast a nigga from the ground to the sun
The sound of the gun that's when Young Dro chalking it
Grape linen grape gator fruit fruit walking it
Know a nigga bossing it don't make me start chalking it
I know how to shine cause my arm be on frostbit
Done son no shit my rides look like a parrot do
Know a nigga healthy cause my Cutlass look like carrot juice
Catch me when I'm mashing through I'm froze up I'm rolled up
Young Dro yeah but I am goddamn Dro'ed up
Bout to put them doors up and crank that damn rose up
Ay, ay who dis is
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who we talkin' bout
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who dis is
My girlfriend
Who dat is
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who it is
My girlfriend
Ay ay, check this out
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
Little melt
how could I do this to myself
I lied to her
and plus I lied to myself
Nothing's left
The relationship done lost its breath
It stopped breathing
it died last season
I think about you leaving
cuz you a sexy little creature
Thought I was lying
when I said I ain't fuck Alicia
And I don't wanna hear what Mika said
and fuck Keisha
I betcha they'll fuck me
all you gotta do is leave us
Make you out a believer
we some grown ass people
Dem bitches get on my nerves
that's why I be smokin' reefer
First we start arguing
then I open up my ether
When I open up my ether
the shit gets deeper
At first you start throwin shit
then you start bowin shit
Running round hollerin'
tryin' guess bout who I'm hoein' wit
You know who I'm goin' wit
I be there when you doin it
I done hit the do' no latter than one in the morning
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the fuck am I alone then?
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
Look man this shit killing me
I'm reacting like Willie B.
Beatin on my chest
Y'all niggaz ain't feeling me
Cards you dealing me
I'm like
What the fuck is you givin' me
We both got injuries
now we play religiously
Same hoes hatin' on us
numbers they be slipping me
You rippin me
you temptin me
you thought that you was clippin' me?
I knew you got them stacks when you took em
I knowed instantly
Left the shit for you to go shopping
to get some Bemanes
You acting like a enemy
Why the fuck is you hittin' me?
Hoes tellin' lies to you
Why aren't you defending me?
Now I'm finna cheat
now I'm finna creep
Now I'm finna have different women in my V
She lied on me
Fly homie
Fuck working it out
I'm finna go and ride homie
Now I'm sleeping here
creeping here
bout to spend a week here
Guess who I'm fuckin' round with
that bitch Keisha, yeah
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the fuck am I alone then?
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
I'm fuckin' round wit Keisha
ain't no passion though our mansion gold
Rock, Rap, Classical
Benz color pistachio
They love me I'm more into V
Game international
Me and Nick go 26
great grand national
I love her
I ain't said shit
I don't know who to share it with
I'm talkin' bout my girl
this who I be breakin' bread with
Dread shit
selling dro
she never let the feds know
This house I'm in used to be full of love
but where it go
Man I wanna let it go
I love you cuz I said so
I cheated and regret it though
I let my cousin Tres know
Told me get a thousand roses
plus seven more
We would never hurt one other
that's what we said though
We lied gone and say it, folk
We miss each other extra though
But guess what I can't get out my head
guess what we said, folk
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
Ay, we lied
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the fuck am I alone then?
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
Bitches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)
Ima outer space balla, put you up on astronomy.
Mathematically with a pistol I do trigonometry.
Humbly, eat up a nigga like a paranah B.
Riding in the cutlass same color as a bumble bee.
I had to man I brought the flip flop jag through.
Paint the Chevy sad blue, you know my devi sad blue.
Ride straight pass you, my choppas will outlast you.
I promise ima smash you, 30-06's blast you.
600 see through Benz call it the glass coup.
Diamonds look like Passion Fruit, Viper look like Apple Fruit.
Ride through the hood you know the Burban look like Snaple Juice.
Bricks from black facts, from Summa Hill Pappa 2.
Rapper who, bitch you know I'm the Best Thang Smoking.
Hit em in the neck with the Tech, and leave ya throat smoking.
Dro Rollin, bitch I got a million for yo million.
We up in these hoods trapping, building after building.
Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
Bitches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)
I love flipping down screens, and love riding 23's.
Love gliding down the street, and love watching Lean On Me.
Love paying Ten-a-Key, love selling pounds of weed.
Love in the club when my thugs all surrounding me.
Ain't nobody bouncing me, DJ is announcing me.
Shawty say she want Dro, I think she want a ounce of me.
Fed's trying to pounce on me, I'm larger than a mountain B.
Shawty say she fuck with Grand Hustle bitch bounce with me.
Ice come from Tokyo, roll like the rolla poll.
5 blunts of total dro, I think I'm bout to overdose.
Trunk ain't bumping and jumping, it got the holy ghost.
Bricks by the 50, 10 naw shawty 40 more.
Trap time nigga, yeah strap time nigga put out better rubber band,
Crap time nigga, in my lap a nine nigga,
45 in the console, show em how the reversible clip'll do a drum roll.
Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
Tokyo Diamonds (joing yoing yoing yoing)
Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
Bitches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)
28 inches (in the A ya yaer)
G4 (in the A ya yaer)
Young Dro (waves in my hair ya yaer)
Bitches want me (cause ima play yay yaer)
Rock Cartier, Ima Chief like an Indian.
Freaks are Caribbean, my feet are amphibian.
Prototype Bentley with ?? in the Vivian.
Dark sniper riding in the Viper up in Michigan.
Fucking with my clique'll get you lost like Gilligan.
Dro is on the pill again I promise Ima kill again.
Yall fake niggas how the fuck could you be real again.
Murder all foes I trap em up than I seal em in.
Rubber band fitted, S Yutan Chevy, Straight drop Glad got that S Yutan ready.
Cutlass Cam ready paint, extra Cranberry.
High five (high five) high five (high five)
Hey (whats happ'nin)
When you in the club and you see me (high five)
You know I'm just a thug when you see me (high five)
You know I'm that fresh man I keep the shit live
When you see a playa what you give him (high five)
Dro... it's good to be back I been gone nigga (what)
It's been long nigga (what) I been strong nigga (where you been)
I been in Bankhead Co and Herner Homes nigga (where you been)
I been wit niggaz from Simpson to Culver homes
Westside nigga (hey) Y'all niggaz betta mount up
Big rim Jolly Rancher cars y'all mount up
Do my damn dance work my legs pop my hands
Like do it nigga (yep) do it nigga (yep hey)
Young money yep I want a blockhead ho
The block said "Dro you need to drop" well here it go
(Let's go hey) Gone (Go hey) Gone (hey)
Man I'm in the hood like a Nextel phone
When the work come CHIRP then purp come CHIRP
Then prototype Chevy it's a James Bond 'vert
All we do is work and holla "fu-fu-fuck'em"
Westside man we gon bu-bu-buss'em
When you in the club and you see me (high five)
You know I'm just a thug when you see me (high five)
You know I'm that fresh man I keep the shit live
When you see a playa what you give him (high five)
My Chevy paint flippin on my rims got that indiglo
When it get dark rim glowin like my wrist glow
F-650 pro my rims look like 64s
Sit taller than everybody I'm up there with the red lights
Slick Dro it's me chicken money KFC
Crispy dark meat the carbon come in all heat
You know how the mob be they got me eatin shark meat
Order me a snail plate I think I want some frog meat
Triple thick chinchilla take the skin off the lizard
Put it on the Benz interior... imperial
I'm bustin and I'm furious I'm scratchin off the stereo
Knock him off tonight and in the morning let his children know
Bitches get flip-flopped I feed 'em all Cheerios
Shine on them 24's I know how to get a ho
Big bank wet paint Jackie Chan stereo
Money hungry Dro eatin paper like a billy goat
When you in the club and you see me (high five)
You know I'm just a thug when you see me (high five)
You know I'm that fresh man I keep the shit live
When you see a playa what you give him (high five)
High five westside Bankhead prolly clean on me
Four 15's so you know my trunk really beat
Screens start flippin when they flip here the DVD
Ridin down Simpson me and T.I. watchin "Lean on Me"
Carbon 16 on me 30 carat ring on me
Dro be on BET and plus he fuck wit Sheila E
Beamer Z car in the hospital the 'vert V
Cut the top off the Jag... open brain surgery
Box on the Bourbon seats they know me out in Germany
Frog green Kermit Jeep 23's my rims be
Plus I be on Mimm street Kimberly remember me
Tell them haters get on they job I need energy
Leelee gangsta grill wit me Trineshia spent a mill wit me
Ralph I got a bunch like middle school... feelin me?
Baby mama Dolce Gabana ask Tiereney
Dark on black buttons I'm ridin on nothin's
When you in the club and you see me (high five)
You know I'm just a thug when you see me (high five)
You know I'm that fresh man I keep the shit live
[Intro:]
Like That Nigga
Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh
Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh
[Chorus: x2]
We Gettin Rich Nigga
We Gettin Rich Nigga
They Like This Nigga
(Uh Huh Uh Huh We Gettin Rich Uh Huh Uh Huh)
We Gettin Rich Nigga
We Gettin Rich Nigga
They Like This Nigga
[Dro:]
Snapper Calico Splapper
Over Seas Napster
Chevy Pine-Apple Africa
Oh Mighty God Im A Trappa
Ridin In This Waffle House Charger
Wit Cartier Napster
Zone3 Bastard
I Can Get Them Ghost Like Casper
Fat Bank-Roll Like Jasper
25 Keys' In Nebraska
God Please Make It All Freeze I Believe In Disaster
Jesus Is After
Self-Preservation Is First
Tell Kids Education Is First
Sellin Dope Is Only Makin Is Worst
Niggas Play Wit Da Work, Get Shot Then Lay In A Hurst
Prayin at Birth
God Do Ya Hear Me In Da Hemi
Fully Auto Semi And A Fifth A Bottle Remy
Ridin Down Deihl On Skinnies
Sittin On 26 Inches In My Fruit Punch Linen
DuPonts Spinnin
Imma Keep Trappin And Trappin Until I Make It In This Got Damn Rappin
Imma Tell Em All How It Happened
From Summerhill To Kimney Court
With No Got Damn Cappin
[Chorus]
[Sunshine:]
Twenty-Five Grand On The Wrist
If I Was A Nigga Yall Bitches Would Be On My Dick
Chocolate Covered Pumps From Berlin
Yeah Sunshine Take Trips
You Like How Them Seven Jeans Grip My Hips
Im Lookin All Sassy When I Like My Lips
When I See These Tricks
My Pockets Stay Fat With A Grip
Cameras Stay Flashin
I Look Then I Pose With A Tilt
Yall Cant Do It Like Me Im Fly
Gotta Drop The Top Like Whenever I Ride
I Get By With My Homie On The Side
X-T-A-C-I- No Lie
Young Dro
Big Bro Yeah We Get Dough
100 Yard Dash Fake Niggas Got To Go
Only Real Bitches Feel Me At The Show
Fiendin For That X And Imma Give'em A Lil More
(Uhhh Huuuhhh)
We Gettin Rich Nigga
If Ya Wanna Holla Then U Gotta Be The Shit Nigga
Fuck It Tho They Callin Overseas
I Told Yall Punk Hoes Better Get Like Me Nigga
[Chorus]
[Dro:]
You Kno How Tried Me Its The Principle
I Am So Difficult
My Life Is Irresistable
They Judge Me In Municiple
State Court Lawyers Make Drug Cases Fixable
Million Dollas Every Year, Grand Hustle
Benz Coupe Sixable
Now Models Are Kissable
Diamonds Are Wristable
The Finger On My Wrist Is Blue
Im The Only Nigga That A Bunch Of People Listen Too
They Tell Me That Im Lyrical
I Promise Em A Miracle
Spiritual
Even Though My Conditions Are Critical
Double Length Scereble
But God Man Im Hearable
Lord I Am Fearable
Im Hard But Im Terrible
SS Impala Ride Out Veerable
Wood Grain Steering Wheel
The Porshe Truck Is Tear Blue
Pop Krystal Like You Niggas Pop A Beer Or 2To
Shots To Ya Crib Queer And Aint Nobody Hearin You
Young Dro Perry Homes Nigga We Aint Fearin You
Yo, See U Know We Gettin Rich Anyway Nigga So You Better Sit Back And Watch This Shit
Young Dro Ya
You See Me On The Block You See Me Walkin The Blocks Aye
(We Gettin Rich Nigga!)
[Chorus: x4]
Chevy paint tropical
A wima way, a wima way
Got them callin Fema, cause my chopper on Katrina spray
[Verse 1:]
I bear arms, literally bare arms
30 inch air don, G4, we call it air fun
Plus, I got some killas over there and over there for em
My partna couldn't make it, I'm a put one in your hair for him.
32 inches and the rims come in rare form
My partnas on the block know I love em and I care for em
I remember we was in the blood, sellin heron
Shawty caught a charge, nigga, trust me, I was there for him
Somebody say a prayer for him
I never overlook ya'll
The shit ya doin uptown is like a preseason in football
People tellin me I'm bein wise buy some Rarri's
I said "or jump, I'm gonna go and get my chopper"
I ain't scared, I'm ridin around bumpin Cyndi Lauper
Bout to stop at Burger King and get me a Whopper
Niggas just mad cause my rims so whopper
Plus it's Grand Hustle, ya'll never could stop us.
[Chorus: x4]
Chevy paint Tropical
A wima way, a wima way
Got them callin Fema, cause my chopper on Katrina spray
[Verse 2:]
I love killings are passionate
Murders are immaculate
Acute angle, shoot at a nigga, cause I'll rackulate
Bullets to the front of your head, and blow out the back of it
36 ounces, now let's see what I can stack of it
I am not average, more like maverick
One niper slug and a prayer, that's what I battle with
Manslaughter, shawty droppin niggas like cattle shit
Like snakes, I rattle it, killins for no matter
In the hood on that old batter batter shit
Bitch try to rob me, like a heart they on that saddle shit
Die Another Day, James Bond, ya'll see me
No hoes drunk cause I'm in the Aston Martini
I walk up in the mall, 20 large and branini bitch
Penthouse at the 12, 90-inch screen tv bitch
Bitches goin crazy just cause they see me on tv bitch
My Chevy paint Tropical, niggas can't see me bitch!
[Chorus: x8]
Chevy paint Tropical
A wima way, a wima way
Got them callin Fema, cause my chopper on Katrina spray
Let me see you bounce right to left and let your shoulder lean
Let your shoulder lean, just let your shoulder lean
Ay, get it right, two step and let your shoulder lean, let your shoulder lean
Just let your shoulder lean
Dro...I'm clean in this bitch
Now I'm finna shoulder lean in this bitch
Nigga buck..carbon 15 in this bitch
This Grand Hustle team of kings is gettin' rich
I lean and get lit, lima bean 6
I take breath, the opposite of Primatine Mist
I ride 26 and let my 9 screen "flip"
Dro be watchin' Oprah, Mac, 9 up in a clip
Triple black Phantom nigga nah it ain't Tip
With Lucky charm diamonds and man but nah it ain't Flip
K bounce..ok then I let my shoulder lean
And I bet my car talk, and I bet my motor clean
Suicide doors, Brown Rover look like pok n bean
Erybody know me in the club cuz they smokin' me..Dro
Hoes scopin' me, ice come from Bo Bareeton
Hundred carats have 'em froze for an eon
Red, black, and white Chevy now I'm ridin' Deion
Put them lights off in my rims, now I'm ridin' neon
Our cars look like cra-yon, hoes know I'm the man though
I can shoulder lean... ionno how to dance thooooo
First I let my wheels spin, then I let my screen fall
Then I let my trunk beat at Greenbriar Mall, tall
And then I pimp a hoe, take a bitch to Berlin
Bitch break niggaz, after that we fuck they girlfriend
My girl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind
Nigga it's a drought on that boy, so I got that girl in
Pearl Bent', cockin' hammer, Arm & Hammer propaganda
Bitches think I'm pimpin' and leanin' in salamander sandels
Dirty South hot cuz Atlanta.. show niggaz with ammo
We ride Phantom, holla shawty for grammar
Yep, now I be on TV, BET, out the channel
Hood nigga from Bankhead, I stay by Grandma Nana
I lay by my banana, dumpin' and punkin' monkeys
Don't nobody live with my mom but a bunch of junkies
Throw me the donkey, bitch I ride glaze on the haze
Gator green Chevy, gator gut, alligator J's
Lean, lean
Drop top vet (yea)
I ain't lost yet (uh uh)
I keep my daughter fresh up in that osh kosh set (here we go)
Louise v check
Ralph Lauren to the neck (yes)
I'm bout to go to Africa take me a boa jet (uba duba loga)
I still love trappin I don't think it's boring yet (why)
They see me aimin with the bull horn yet (bow)
Here at home vet I keep an old school chopper (bldddddd)
Old school oozie (bldddddd)
New school popper (yes)
Catch me on the west side at the real rocker (yes)
Born home grenades bank head blocker (pow)
Time after time I grind like cindy laugher (time after time)
Girls just wanna have fun in the maybach (wanna have fun)
Waist line glock the trunk boom shocka locka (boom)
Run up in yo house just like I come to meet the fockers (how you doin lady)
If you don't keep it cool you gone probably need a doctor
Shoot him on the floor and let the junkies tear the mop up
If you got a big bank holla I got money
Nan nana nana nan I got money
I ride big rims holla cause I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
I fuck a lot of hoes nigga cause I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
I smoke a lot of dro cause I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
Taliban star (Bin Laden)
Aqua man car (Brrrr)
Tropicana rock syrup Pop a tan block (
Choppers and glocks see me ballin like soccer (ball)
I'll pop a nigga like some orville redenbaugher (boop)
See me benny hummer
On fo show a teriyaki (umm)
Bitch get rolling I curve like barracka
Hoes holla bleed with a cherry on top (beeee)
Four kenwoods got the speakers on opera (whoo)
Last show I did I got paid like a doctor (thousands)
Gang like the wire man this will damn shock ya (ouch)
I know some trap niggas with some r&b; money (stackin)
Kill a million mothafuckas over 300 (war)
Bitch this a Bentley this is not a 300 (what the fuck)
Me and my bitch got Siamese money (twin shit)
Trying this money get you laid in the grave (dead)
Get to the money I don't know how to behave young dro
If you got a big bank holla I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
I ride big rims holla cause I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
I fuck a lot of hoes nigga cause I got money
Nan nana nana nan nigga I got money
I smoke a lot of dro cause I got money
on my whip, that how you feel
take my bitch then meet the that how you feel
diamonds everywhere sparkling, that how you feel
fire that gas up that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
that how you feel
40 autos on my whip, that how i feel
take your bitch upon a trip, that how i feel
try me and i flip the script, that how i feel
my coop like a creep, that how i feel
your broad dying it give me head, that how she feel
i was born to get the checks, that how i live
water fountain in the crib, that how i feel
the hoes bouncing off the pills, that hoe they feel
wanna smoke the weed like a hobo, that how i feel
everythinag still polo, that how it is
i kill a nigga like jason, that how i feel
plus i feel like racing, that how i feel, go
take my bitch then meet the that how you feel
diamonds everywhere sparkling, that how you feel
fire that gas up that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
that how you feel
time i tie my shoes
i be tripping, taking tumble classes,
tumble classes? what
i be flipping like a pregnant broad
bitch you doing? truly
i be spitting, took my bird walk
i'm buying chicken
this ain't the same benz? mine different
it's a whip and the kitchen, i ain't lying,
think i am stalked
ask your girl ask your cousinbout my bindess
1000 on the dinner, tell them boys been there
stuffing 14 grams in a swisher
you better watch your girl on that i might kiss her
on my whip, that how you feel
take my bitch then meet the that how you feel
diamonds everywhere sparkling, that how you feel
fire that gas up that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
that how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
Ay Boi Wats Up, Wats Hannenin Its Ya Boy Young Dro fuckin around with me man ima teach ya
niggas how to cry ya keep fuckin with me i been doing hard shit right shit get fucked up
alot of shit get fucked up wat can you do about it nigga wat could you do could you do yeah.
Hear me cry its like ummmm ummmm ummmm hear the shots they like boom boom boom heads high
at the moon moon moon and when they die its like soon soon soon.
I miss grandmomma (Maggie),I miss Josh,Ponto i neva fogot cha plus they killed tasha on top
of that i got shot up and guess who did it my patna askin god is it probably okay if he
could just wash it away see the expression that i got on my face see the weapon that i got
on my waist im still trippin my mom still slippin pray for me and wait for me as soon you
and my daughter get rich these days for me T.I. made a way for me and jason had a place for
me Doug on the case with me plus hannah they makin me straight they knew im ghetto but i
got what it takes see the PSC without me they fake my niggas god is my witness and im cryin
the time im living but i will never give up walkin to my rythem like wat.
ummm ummmm ummmm ummmmm ummmmmm ummmmmmm ummmmm
Hear me cry its like ummm ummm ummm hear the shots they like boom boom boom heads high at
the moon moon moon and when they die its like soon soon soon.
I never talked about this but now is the time i tried to let it go but this shit destroyed
my mind my homie and his momma is dying and his baby daughter she blind she got no one to
play with nuttin but a daughter thats mine im takin more than time lord and hurry they
killed brian and plus they killing kids hurry up for they kill mine killing time lately
theres a funeral im soon to go young dro bless me in peace and look at the moon blow
thinking about wen my daddy got high and i had my room closed broke i cant survive winter
with wearing these june clothes blooms slow up with flower ill die in hours the water gone
off but im cool my tears shower me.
hear me cry its like ummm ummm umm hear the shots its like boom boom boom heads high at
the moon moon moon and when ya die its like soon soon soon.
im finna cry man call quntay this shit hurt (forreal) tip call donsay tell him that i meant
for one day for us to make shit shawty that nig shot me up i couldnt take it plus i had to
wear a shit bag but i forgave him he shot me but god helped me fly off like a raven dont
hate him pray for him zayzay made a way for him my homeboi died yeah all i got is faith
pimp and money from the 70's all kind of felonies a playa like bill bellame ima go to
heaven nigga fuck wat yall tellin me fuck it ima stop rappin shawty sang this hear.
ummmmm ummmmmm ummmmmmmmm ummmmmmmm
hear me its like ummmm ummmm ummm hear the shots its like boom boom boom heads high at the
Grand hustle in tha buildin
We goin to tha club tonite
Like we do every nite
It's always somewhere to go in atlanta shawty
[Chorus:]
I don't kno
Wat I wanna do
It's sunny outside
I'm a call my crew
Go to tha mall
Freshen up
Gator up
I'm a go to tha club
Go to tha club
I'm a go to tha club
I'm a go to tha club
I'm a go to tha club
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Dead fresh
Everybody see
Party strate to tha v.I.p
Bartender bring me one more please
A.t.l call me young dro cheese
Shawty say
Shawty I'm feelin my click
Shawty say
Shawty wanna chill with my click
I say
Chillin with dro now dats cool
I be wearin polo clothes an that's true
Drop top
I be goin ham
Listen to tha trunk
Bam bam bam
Choppa for tha trunk
Bam bam bam
I love bein fresh
Shawty I don't give a dam
Sunny outside but
My jewelery got me cool
Feel real good
So I'm trippin like a fool
Diamonds on my neck
So u kno a nigga frozed up
I'm fresh
I'm clean
Up in this club
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I'm bout to be tha shit
Chevy pain same color margarita mix
J.b on tha track
So it gotta be a hit
Polo to tha racks
So it gotta be a fit
20 in tha mall
Man it gotta be a brick
Hollygram homes
Man I gotta be rich
Ice so cold
Man I gotta be sick
Pockets on hammers
Man I gotta be legit
I'm laughin
Ridin around in my aston
My chich look like toni braxton
I flow beyond day
Like dro puerto rico
I like beyonce
Range rover quante
I fuks with ya'll
See me in tha club
Say wats up big dog
My truck sit tall
Lambo sit low
Tha sun outside
I'm polo to tha flow
Young dro
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Young Dro]
I'm coolin
I'm stupid fruity
High feets on juicey coupins
High leanin back
On dusey fuseys
Dro bankhead is scoopin pusey
Sat my car on stupid ruseys
30's so tall
I'm hoola hoopin
She kno young dro car duki duki
30 grand in tha mall
I went bookie bookie
A-town potna
Pockets on gwalla
Black boy white boy
Rock game potna
I'm finna have fun
I'm lookin at tha sun
To fresh shawty
Man u lookin at a don
I see u lookin at a nigga
Wats up
I see u lookin at a nigga
Wats up
I see u lookin at a nigga
Wats up
I see u lookin at a nigga
Wats up
Up in tha club
I'm Ridin Through Da A I Dont Know Where Da Turn To Yall Look Thristy My Cutless Look Like Orange Juice
442 Fuck Ridin Ima Burn Through Da Morgue Dont Concern You We Claeana Than You Home To Money Aint A Thang
Bitch Im Straighta Than A Purm Boo 28 Ashanti Ridin Tall Me And Kurn To Youll Like Drizzell A Bitch You
Gotta Learn To Nigga Say He On Da Grind Ima Set My Word Through I Know Where Dey Live At I Know Where Dey
Kill At I Know Where Dey Deal At And I Know Where Da Pills At 245 Whole Thang Dats Foreal Black Aint No
Short Numbers For All Youll Short Comers Man Da Trap Off Da Chain Man We Beatin Like Drummers You Ball
For 2 Days We Ball Da Whole Summer I Came Back Flippin Bricks Bitch I Do Numbers Gangsta,Gangsta All You
Get Is Drama Nigga
Gangsta Soldier Frutty Friut Rolled Up Young Dro A But I Done Gotdam Grown Up Teneke Got Da Whole Block
Sewed Up Her Body Smokin Me Cush Nigga Roll Up.
Who Im I Young Dro Im Supreme Im A Lotta Shit I Can Buy A Lotta Bricks To Ride In My Impala Wit Nigga
Ridin Shawty Shit My Car Look Like An Oreo Brown Paint White Guts Yea Me And Coreyo Son Of Da Holyghost
Tryin Me Find Me Shoot A Nigga In Da Back Of Da I Wit Da 9e Niggas Cant Define Me I Trigga From Da Mouth
You Black Belt Ninja Shit Im Flippin Off Yo House Fool Killa Dro Im Out To Benz Sourcout Coupe C4 By Da
Pounds I'll Make A Nigga House Move I Know All About You You Full Off Of Mouth Food I Can Eat A City And
A State And Drink A Whole Lake Now I Ride Wit Orea 88rk Big Bank Specialist 28rk Polo Brought Da M-650's
Body full of Polo clothes fresher than a bitch now
A-1 status make my ho get at yo bitch now
Cartiers on aww man I'm the shit now
Big bankroll oh they think I hit a lick now
Wrist pinker than Miss Piggy the puppet hoes love it
Kids love the ice colors are Barney and Teletubbies
Chrome dubbies diamonds in our charms are sour
Apple green Jolly Ranch icon
Paint the Tahoe Snapple juice fruit this what Drizzle used to
Know I burn calories Caddy brown like booze do
I'm a lion you moose food tell you what I'm used to
Colorado cook a mountain of ounces the truth fool
Nothin less than a deuce fool grind four ways
The back tires on the 5 turn 180 degrees slide both ways
Show you how the mink on shit
Color orange'll drop a brown like a chico stick
You know I'm comin back with 'migo bricks
TIP dropped the Maseratti top we doin this for Rico bitch
C4 bitch my trunk sound like a thousand cherry bombs
Fuck one man my shit sound like a thousand Chevy trunks like BAM!
Body full of Polo clothes fresher than a bitch now
A-1 status make my ho get at yo bitch now
Cartiers on aww man I'm the shit now
Big bankroll oh they think I hit a lick now
That Regal watermelon red rims watermelon red
They think I think I'm all that I got a watermelon head
Big bank roll heavy as a watermelon weigh it
Do it after I say it know the game and I play it
Know I'm runnin wit fed when he hit a hundred thousand
Through wit the regular cars now the feds browsin
Grown man housing they landed on my island
I'mma continue firin wipin 'em out like Thailand
Chevy guts gator I'mma paint the Regal violet
Laffy taffy Polo clothes Fabo and them be wildin
ATL stylin I'm fresher than a motherfuck
8's on the Burbon but them 9's on my other truck
Body full of Polo clothes fresher than a bitch now
A-1 status make my ho get at yo bitch now
Cartiers on aww man I'm the shit now
Big bankroll oh they think I hit a lick now
Niggaz try dressin me but they just want my recipe
All these niggaz bitin while these hoes have sex with me
Knew I was a extra G when I pulled up wit extra heat
Yeah I got a Charger what about the aqua Lexus jeep
The block like finessin me caressin me and hexin me
(Big birds) got 'em on the (street) call 'em (Sesame)
The D.A. is ejectin me lawyer make 'em let me free
Big feet 80 baby started back in 73
Thought we paid 10 for the block we paid 73
Pittsburg Fletcher Street them pigsters question me
Polo say they care for me in Polo clothes ??
Checkin me know my Chevy blue just like a Pepsi be
Body full of Polo clothes fresher than a bitch now
A-1 status make my ho get at yo bitch now
Cartiers on aww man I'm the shit now
check out my swag
yeah bitch i got swag
i met a .. body
chicken wing shorty
right to the hood people bring ..
she fall .. couple ..
i am all about it
out of to the mall
piss the niger's face in the drizzle
yeah i am that key getting money for the
it's my name at your mother fucker ease out
real what is real i am mother fucker
chorus
you better check out my swag
check out my swag
you better look at my swag
my swag (repeats)
(repeats)
i got a ..tramp from swifts
bitch i am on the hood with my hands on the kids ..
pocket full of spinach .. for me, are you?
..shorty knows what's hanging
i've be international
famous .. i've be into action
chorus
i'll show you how to say
hard being all being made
..bitch i got swag .. in front of you
Young dro! Yall already know what it is when im on that Ecstacy! Who dis is? Grand Hustle?
Aye lets do it nigga!
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
Ima bankhead veteran
Got em takin eccederin
Suckas caught headaches when they saw me on David Letterman
Ride round severan, off the heads(bankhead & buckhead) to my brotheren
Man this gangsta picture been on Paul Wall ever since
I was young wit medicine
Now im in the yellow bent
Thought the shit was lame, das why I aint go and get the yellow tint
Tell em kent
We ride phantoms supplyin anthems
Body full of reptile camo's and fine pampers
Shine amper, fox fur
Submarine boxster
Kill a nigga ass on time, they call me clockster
Lightskin mossberg, not the black but the chrome one
26 davins, the black back with the chrome front
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
Aye look, Brasco Astro
Big shipment in advance, dead fresh nigga plaid put on castro
Give em what they ask for, 20 thousand in sacks
Stand on the trap till I see the damn task force
Come back in a black porche, Me and Bola
This Xtaci time, when the sunshines its over
White cola, systems are metric, force sucessive
Aint no choice, I'm aggressive
My brauds walk on giseptics and nati
Mark Jacobs in the maple Marzarati
I'm rich, nothin to do, So I'm taking up karate
And I'm taping up my body like the NFL quarterback
Michael Vick shit, I know how to bring a quarterback
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard daaaash
Bitch please, Shawty I know u aint got these
Varagomas on my face and some juicy gatore jeans
Bitch I'm ballin wit some pimps who be lettin they shoulda lean
Know them grills gone bling
And them banks go $chiiing$
Listen, Ima queen, 5 carat ring
See through blouse and my nipples aint seen
Everybody know that I'm quick to beat a hoe ass
In a quick flash, make them bitches hit the floor fast
Drop top, in the other seat, I got plenty cash
Always first class, Bitch I was made to last
You a old rag still stuntin wit a coach bag
Young fly bitches like to ride when the beat blast
All we make is cash, Straight drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
[Dj Drama:]Uh what can U Do
[Dro:] A... Grand Hustle man Young Dro man A yall know me man hold up
[Chorus:] Shine 4 mouth full of gold ridin round town lookin down on dem Hoe$ im tall as a pole so put up yo 24s i pull up in a chevy sittin on what the hell are those
[Dro:] put up yo 24s you dont want we can keep em 6s on the reagle man i thank the shit illegal and plus we ridin round on some bad as reba we cookin up blocks we got the glass at etha airplane motor in the jag i leav ya nigga say finer than dro then be i wana see i aint even got meet ya betcha dont shine harder than them boys on betha benz two seter plus i ridin wit a creature i gota be blessed so im buyin blocks 4rom a preacher shine wit melik a we 4th ward people and plus we cop mo pictures than mona lisa a i love ridin tall i love hitin the mall i love when my trunk knock yo pictures off the wall a 6 crawl my wrist on froze i pull up in the chevy sitin on wat the hell are those
DRO CAN YOU BLOW SMOKE? OH YES iM THE BEST…
DRO CAN YOU BLOW SMOKE? OH YES iM THE BEST…
DRO CAN YOU BLOW SMOKE? OH YES iM THE BEST…
&& WE CAN DO iT iN THE SHOWER…
[CHORUS)(2xz]
WE CAN DO iT iN THE SHOWER..
OR iN THE BED..
OR ON THE HOOD OF MY CAR..
UNDERNEATH THR STARS
(VERSE 1]
WE CAN DO iT FOR SOME HOURS,
ALL iN THE SHOWER,
STROKE ONE STROKE TWO ALL WiTH THE POWER,
THiS AiNT LiKE YO MAN ’CAUSE HE FUCK YOU LiKE A COWARD,
DO HE KNOW THAT YOU PUSSY TASTE LiKE ??????????,
RiDiNG EDDY BAUER MiGHT HOP iN THE ‘LAC OR SUM‘N,
SEE YOU iN THE CLUB ii JUST MiGHT THROW YOU A STACK OR SUM’N,
DAMN YOU LOOKiN’ GOOD ii SHOULD HiT THAT FROM THE BACK OR SUM’N,
GATORS ON MY FEET ii KNOW iiM LOOKiN’ LiKE A MACK OR SUM’N,
BEAT iiT UP &&ND; SLO BACK DOWN,
PiCK YOU UP &&ND; GO BACK DOWN,
i OWE YOU ONE FROM FUCKiN YESTERDAY SO THiS A THROWBACK ROUND
STOP THAT MiSBEHAViNG BOO,
COME ON OUT OF THAT BATHiNG SUiTE
&&ND; LET ME HiT YOU ON THE HOOD OF MY CAR..
[CHORUS)(2xz]
WE CAN DO iT iN THE SHOWER..
OR iN THE BED..
OR ON THE HOOD OF MY CAR..
UNDERNEATH THR STARS
[VERSE 2)
WE CAN DO iiT iiN THE SHOWER,
GET iiT WET THEN
AFTA DAT WE CAN GON’ HAVE SEX THEN
SHAWTY WiLLiN’
SHAWTY WiT iiT TOO,
AY LET ME CALL MY HOMEBOY TO BRiNG SOME PiLLS THREW,
SHAWTY THICK SHE GOT SUM MUSTARD HiPS,
WHAT ABOUT THAT HEAD?
SHE GOT SUM MUSTARD LiPS,
iiM FiNNA TAG,
SHE LiKE MY SWAGG,
SHE LiKE MY BENZ,
&&ND; WHAT SHE LiKE MY JAG,
SHE LET ME HiT iiN THE SHOWER FROM THE BACK,
SHE LET ME RiDE THE BACK OF HER LiKE A TAG,
i TELL YOU ONE THiNG SHWTY GET REAL GUSHY
&&ND; THAT’S THE NUMBA ONE SECRET TO HAViN’ GOOD PUSSY..DRO
[CHORUS)(2xz]
WE CAN DO iT iN THE SHOWER..
OR iN THE BED..
OR ON THE HOOD OF MY CAR..
UNDERNEATH THR STARS..
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
GiRL WE CAN DO iiT ON THE CAR, CAR, CAR, CAR
UNDERNEATH THE STARS, STARS, STARS. STARS
&&ND; WE CAN DO iiT..
[Verse 1: T.I.P]
Hey Pimp Squad Pimp Hard We Gettin Ours Of Top
Hit Broad Ass Niggaz In Dey Jaws Of Top
Pisol Whip Em Then Bust Em In Da Leg Wit Da Glock
Leave Em Fuckin Shell Shocked
Dont Get Cha Fuckin Head Chopped
4 Tryin 2 Hustle A Broad But Nigga Ours Dont Stop
Wheather We Hustle Broads Or Gettin Our Of Blocks
Used 2 See Us On Da Block
Hangin In Da Spot Chillin Fire Hot
But We Out Till Diss Yeall Start Sellin
Time 2 Re-Up And Im Waitin On Dude But Not Devin
Kno Da Feds Wonder Who No Clue Im Not Tellin
We Vintage Hustlers
Throwback Gangstas From "87"
Extremly Rare I Swear Im Like Number 9 Out Of 11
Now You See Us Flashin Toolz On "22" Hot Wheelin
Back 2 Back 2 Back In Black And Blue And White 7's
Came Along Way From The Trap Wit Dem Hard White 7's
Its A Blessin That You Peasants Was Graced Wit Our Presents
[Hook:]
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
I Promise Nigga You Dont Want It Wit Us
You Dumb As Hell And Ass Out Tryin 2 Call Our Bluff [x2]
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Yall Caught Us On Brawus
Change Da Paint On Da Chevy June, July, And August
Try One Of My Dogs Get 2 Of Ya Dogs Slaughtered
12 Chasin Us On Da Trap But They Aint Caught Us
Dimes Jockin Who Saw Us A Watch Da Ammo
Slugs In Da Belt Strapped On My Chest Boy Im Ramdro
Soldier Give Me My Warriors Gucci My Leather
Fresh Air Force Ones My Guns Dats Betta
Whateva Mafia Learnin
Feds Found Out I Was Bilengual
When Dey Heard Me Speakin In German
Twistin And Turnin
Drug Dealer Clickin And Bustin
Im Section 8 Project Livin But Im Dealin Wit Russians
I Swear Bodies I'll Drop Slow
My Mexican Colt Quepaso
Doublle Glock
30 Round Clips I'll Knock Em Out Folk
Reload Swiftly
Approxamatly 120 Slugs Come Plenty
Wont Stop Until My Whole Clip Empty Cause Im
[Hook:]
Shell
You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
I Promise Nigga You Dont Want It Wit Us
You Dumb As Hell And Ass Out Tryin 2 Call Our Bluff
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
[Verse 3: MacBoney]
Im Da First Sarg. In A Blackout
I Pull Da Black Mack Out
I Blow Ya Back Out
Shoot You Up Higher Then Stackhouse
My Nine Clear House
Hide In Da Corner Nigga Play Mouse
I Brang Da K Out
We Serve Up Beef Like A Steak House
The Devils Play House
You Talkin Shit But You Dont Weigh Out
Lets See What Dey Bout
But Shit You Kno How Dats Gone Play Out
We Paid And Dey Not
So We Dont Care Shit We Gone Spray Shots
You Might Leave 2nite But We Gone Catch You In Yo Day Spot
We Glorify Hot
Ridin Big In Dem Fat Knots
This Where Da Game Stops
We Classic Soldiers Just Like Reebok
Ridin Hightops I Be So High I See Da Rooftops
Pistol Stay Cocked Cause Niggaz Thrivin Up On My Block
Shut Da Fuck Up
Back Tha Fuck Up
Bitch You'll Get Touched
My Clique 2 Much
We Gone Go Out Rich And Famous
So You Can Blame Us
You Already Pointin Fingers
These Niggaz Sangers
We Classified As Entertainers
[Hook:]
Shell
You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart
Man Dem Niggaz Shell
I Promise Nigga You Dont Want It Wit Us
Polo down [repeats]
Ralph Lauren, Luis Gucci [repeats]
I am from...
I am feeling the buzz
Ain't no shit about the bubble
I am feeling the...
Be pussy nigger male
I am feeling the...
Drop the lyrics on Catherina
I am feeling the...
Ain't got the phone number
I am feeling the call
... be serious
They are feeling the...
Half million for my condom
I am feeling the...
Ask me what I have
But I am feeling the...
Should I go live in Brazil
I haven't decided
I am feeling money make it real...
I stay fresh mother fucker
Who's asking about me
Ralph Lauren, Luis Gucci [repeats]
Polo down [repeats]
I'll be fresh
I’ll trap my ass
..to my change ..
...myself
...be your swag
Got a bad bitch ...
Oops my bad ..
Oops my bad ..
Oops my bad my bad..
Oops my bad my bad ..
...aint’ takin no .. no straight
Hoody was that .. right .. on me
..you got ..you did it ..
Vision
Some .. i use .. i got so much ..
So unload that .. see that ..
Round and round ..
That’s ..too final me
..say my name, say my name
...say my name
I’m about to show my ass
...long day
...and i trash ,my home back
Count it in the out of shit
Long of day .. i stands out
Maserati swear to God klike corporate bitch ..
Kickin shit ..baby sign that .. drinking .. true religion
Outside my hands on ...
Got a bad bitch ...
Oops my bad ..
Oops my bad ..
Oops my bad my bad..
[Young Dro:]
Ay shawty, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. Pull over right quick, pull over. Need this nigga to wash my car right quick.
[T.I.:]
Ay, get in nigga.
[DooDoo:]
Ay shawty, whats up boy. Shit what's goin' on nigga? Oh uhh, shit. What's up. I'm coolin now.
[Young Dro:]
Ay, I need you to wash my car for me. Umm, just hit the tires for me you know the sun out and shit. Uh, just hit the tires just the outside.
[DooDoo:]
Uh, shit just pull over right here rah- rah. Pu... Pull over right here rah- rah
[Young Dro:]
Ay, what the fuck that... Ay, man hol... Man you gettin' out the car. What the fuck that is in my seat?
[DooDoo:]
Oh, oh, oh, oh you ain't know what that was? Oh, that's doo doo baby.
[Young Dro:]
Maaan, this nigga done got doo doo all in my car shawty
[DooDoo:]
You know me. I'm fixin' to taste a lil' bit. Eatin' it too. Ay, boo boo baby, all in the mouth baby. Boo boo.
[Young Dro:]
Maaan this nigga nasty as a motherfucka.
[DooDoo:]
[Intro:]
Ya'll niggas gone cry on dis shit
Zone 3 thomas ville wasup baby
Aye get ya head up big shawty
I came from nuthin dogg
[Chorus:]
So much pain (I done seen so many bricks) in dis game (I done sold so many licks)
Ups and downs (man dis game get hard dogg) It'll neva change (it'll neva change) so I'm on my grind (yhu kno I be grindin) can't stop my shine (yhu kno I be shinin) So I thank you lord (thankyou lord thank you lord) For dis life of mine (thank you lord thank you lord)
[Yung L.A:]
Wait a minute dogg can we take a second let me thank tha lord let me count my blessings thank you for my chains thank you for my watch I love dat pinky ring thank you for my gwoap thank you for my daughter thank you for my son niggas hattin on me thank you for my gun thank you for tha bill thankyou for tha bricks thankyou for tha pill thank you for tha bricks thank you for my plug thankyou for my thugs thankyou for tha word thank you for tha drugs I fall on my knees and I pray to god hallelujah father dats wat I tell tha lord
[Chorus:]
So much pain (I done seen so many bricks) in dis game (I done sold so many licks)
Ups and downs (man dis game get hard dogg) It'll neva change (it'll neva change) so I'm on my grind (yhu kno I be grindin) can't stop my shine (yhu kno I be shinin) So I thank you lord (thankyou lord thank you lord) For dis life of mine (thank you lord thank you lord)
[Yung L.A:]
Wait a minute dogg let me take a second hallelujah lord let me count my blessings thank you for my motha and ha momma too thsnkyou for my daddy and his mamma too thanyou for my sistas thank you for my aunts thank you for my uncle he taught me how to stunt thank you dem units lord yhu kno I try thank you for my deal lordyhu kno I ride thank you for da muslims thankyou for da jews thank you for da catholics and da chistians too thankyou for da stars thankyou for da stripes thank you for da plaid thankyou for my life yes!
[Hook:]
Eh eh ehh eeheheh ehehehehe! I ALMOST CRIED ON DIS 1 CRY CRY CRY!
[Chorus:]
So much pain (I done seen so many bricks) in dis game (I done sold so many licks)
Hook
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)
Verse 1
Dro! im clean in dis bitch,
now im finna shoulder lean in dis bitch.
Nigga buck! cost me 15 in dis bitch,
this Grand Hustle team, n kings is gettin rich.
I lean n get lit, Lima bean six,
I take breath, the opposite of primotine mist.
I ride 26, n let my 9 screens flip.
Trunk be watchin opem, mag 9, n beam clip.
Triple black phantom, nigga naw it aint TIP.
With Lucky Charm diamonds man,but naw it aint Flip.
Cant bounce, ok then ill let my shoulder lean,
and ill bet my car talk, and i bet my motor clean.
Suicide doors, brown rose, but look like coco to me.
Errbody know me in the club, cuz they smoke wit me.
Dro, hold scope wit me, ice come from dope re-ton
Hardly carat, have em froze for a eon,
Red, black, n white chevy, now im ridin Deion,
Put dem lights up in my rims, now im ridin neon.
Our cars look like crayon, hold no on demand tho'.
I can shoulder lean, i dono how to dance do'.
Hook
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)
Verse 2
First I let my wheels spin, den i let my screens fall.
Den I let my trunk beat, the green ridin em all tall.
Then I pimp a hoe, take a bitch to burn it.
Bitch break niggas, after that we fuck dey girlfriends.
My gurl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind.
Niggas is a child, n dey boy, so i got they girl in.
Bourbon, cock n hammer, arm n hammer, propaganda.
Bitches think im pimpin n leanin in salamanda silence.
Durty south hawks in Atlanta, show niggas witout em,
We ride phantoms, hardly shoutin fo grammer.
Yup, now i be on tv, BET our channel,
Hood nigga from Bankhead, i stay wit my grandma nana.
I lay by my banana, dumpin at punky monkeys.
Dont nobody live wit my mom but a buncha junkies.
Donut donkey, bitch i ride glazed on a haze,
gator green chevy, gator gut, alligator chaain.
Hook
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)
Young Dro, Young Dro
[Girl:] Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a Jazze Phizzle production Young Drooo
[Chorus: x2]
Are you a killa? What it is
Hell Yeah, What it is
Drug dealer, what it is
Young player, ride tall
I just wanna sit up in the air
Get high, I just wanna be up in the air
[Verse:]
I'm in the air (come down)
Ain't comin down (why?)
Up here dammit (where?)
Ain't comin down (please)
Bubbelishous coat, 26's in the town
I'm a killa too,
Killin bitches in town
Chevy with the beat down
Make you spin around
Like a fishtail
I'm Fish scale
Ask the niggas on da ave
He the shit yeah
I don't tolerate
My Impala great
Bring the choppa out
Bet I discombobulate
I'm a tough nigga
You a fuck nigga
See me in the club all Prada'd up nigga
I got a semi too
My whole penny do
I got diamonds, urnge(orange) like Winnie Pooh
Gittin tolapia
And caviar for dinner too
Mafia as a mother fucka
Don't make me have to get at you
I throw a hundered shots
Nigga plus fifty-two
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
My car actually
Willy Wonka factory
Ice look like rasberry
It'd be hard to try and tackle me
Nigga I'm a killa i suggest you don't come after me
Bitch I'll be in Collipark
Plus I'll on Mcafee
Bankhead faculty
Boy you need to rap with me
Come and talk to me
Before I open up your cavity
Shots come rapidly
I told you not to mess with me
I don't play with little boys
You tryin to Michael Jackson me?
Know a nigga ridin the air fantastically
Til the day they kill us
Never put my rims up
Actually, car flop purple when the sun come
When it get dark
Boy that thang be lookin drum plum
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
Mink coat
Shit polar bear
Hoes over here
Hoes over there
I'm bout to take flight
I'm goin in the air
Candy with the gloss
I'm about to lift it out
See somethin on me on me you don't like
Then lick it off
We don't need to look at the time
We rip em off
My wrist forty
Forgot how much Tip costs
Buy a hundered k i don't wanna play
Young Dro ride tall on a summer day
Sellin dope, it'd be jumpin where my mama stay
Bad hoes get treated like runaways
Bitch you need to go home cool out and smoke a blunt a day
Gon say it folk my Cutlass look like egg yolk
You know I keep a tool with me all in the bed though
My money fed though
It's Grand Hustle bread folk
We sit 28 inches in the air
What you scared for?
[Chorus:]
Ride wit a Chooley
Broads wanna do me
Get Fresh Louie
Ice-berg Goofie
Cops wanna 2 me
I live like a movie
6's on the dualy
Stay blowin fruity
[Chorus]
[Verse 1:]
Niggas scared of me, my potnas say
They beggin for the chopper play
Body guard killas got a house where Kevin Costner stay
Might just play some golf today
Never put the glock away
Jackas try to 2-step I make they ass rock away
Elegant, catch me at a symphany and opera play
Paint the rolly popper gray, Blow the whole top away
No matter what the coppers say
Still move a block a day
All you niggas pop or play and label Jimmy Hoffelay
Rebel outlaw, thats the same shit that Pac would say
Niggas gotta walk away, My chopper long as Dr. J
Amarilla gots to play, I might hop on the yacht today
Not today but fuck it Ima kill 'em in the block today
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Trans Am wit the candy coat
Wait til ya see the Phantom though
Spend dollars with ya ho eatin grapes and cantelope
Shawty said she wanna see me naked like De'angelo
Guts on deck, 4 playin Alabama ho
I can have an' ho, I aint want it from an' ho
Hustlin in the buildin so what you sayin ho
Yall pop loot cris, We drinkin that old cris
This cost mo' bitch, that '74 shit
Bankhead nigga eatin octopus and swordfish
My whole clique gorgeous, say my name 'n forge it
Bake faggot-ass cliques full of Boy George's
They hate the team cuz the yard full of Rolls Royce's
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
Niggas try, aint no stoppin us, I fried 'em like Taloppia
Im mafia, talkin to my german in the boxster
President dinner bitch, a grand for the lobster
A grand for the oysters, stuffed clam and bosperch
Bitch I had 'tennas way before they had apollo search
I brought hard work 'for Igna man and star search
I called Kurt, found out I can rap and let 'em all hurt
Several years later Im the nigga in the tall vert
Section A killer man all I need is yard work
Hard work, flatland Adam-ville, dog work
Betcha ran to see me cuz my Chevy look like Starburst
Get ya feelings 'n all hurt, wait til ya see the fall vert
1: Young Dro]
Dro; that's all nigga
Car don't come out 'til fall nigga
Whoop a nigga ass with a tall nigga
Nigga we ain't stuntin' yo broads nigga
Fuck you boy you lame as hell
And them niggas came with you they lame as well
Get the fuck up out my face I got 'caine to sell
Remy in my cup I'm drunk as hell
Y'all pussy niggas just rapping wrong
In Texas get head that's Astrodome
Beef with me is just asinine
I'mma show you niggas how to maximize
Young Dro punch a nigga he stay on the ground
Nigga get in the ring its KO time
I love ham and cheese its mayo time
I look good bitch you ain't got to say I'm fine
I get so much money man these niggas can't beleive me
Pocket BK double whopper so you know they cheesy
And I be so fresh I got these bitches want to see me
Everytime I hear them haters talking I say freeze me
Oh you need to freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me
Twenty on the watch I'm shittin' on 'em
Canary yellow chain I piss on 'em
Shawty my way she spittin on it
Told Dro this how I'm gettin on it
Drop a twelve so cold, and she comin' up poor
Copped a sub-zero cause I'm oh so cold
Four fifty eight pass there he go
And I hit one button and the bitch get lost
Car dont come out til June nigga
Two thousand twelve, not soon nigga
Get out the way make room nigga
And the rims and the guts maroon nigga
Big tools my whole presume
Will wet a nigga chest like a water balloon
So you better off soon with yo auto soon
Order twenty more thou' let the bottles resume
ITS GUCCI!
I get so much money man these niggas can't beleive me
Pocket BK double whopper so you know they cheesy
And I be so fresh I got these bitches want to see me
Everytime I hear them haters talking I say freeze me
Oh you need to freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me
Free me see me throw the deuces hatin'
Useless do sit keep the truth amazin'
Don't trip won't slip no whoopsie daisy
See the King falling off you halucinatin'
You wanna talk about paper let do it baby
10 mill' at a time I'm use to makin'
Tellin' me Margiela, not Gucci baby
Goin hard in the spot like Gucci baby
Got some true freaks with me so cute in the face
They lil' bad ass call 'em my bossie babies
I said MDMA, they twerkilatin'
I feed 'em dick they feed me turkey bacon
Holla, sak passe get word from Haitians
Gotta coupe 20 mill' what its worth today
Young TIP Young Dro going turn da station
On the phone with my nigga lil' turkey saying that
I get so much money man these niggas can't beleive me
Pocket BK double whopper so you know they cheesy
And I be so fresh I got these bitches want to see me
Everytime I hear them haters talking I say freeze me
Oh you need to freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me, polo polo freeze me
Polo polo freeze me
Dro; that's all nigga
Car don't come out 'til fall nigga
Whoop a nigga ass with a tall nigga
Nigga we ain't stuntin' yo broads nigga
Dro; that's all nigga
Car don't come out 'til fall nigga
Whoop a nigga ass with a tall nigga
[Chorus - Schife]Spent thirty in the mall
Going loco with the cake
Five cars sitting tall
Going loco with the cake
Ten on some Cali' bud
Going loco with the cake
Then I hit the strip club
Going loco with the cake
Glittered up my wrist
Going loco with the cake
Then I Guccied up my bitch
Going loco with the cake
Repping five with the pimps
Going loco with the cake
I put on my whole team
Going loco with the cake
[Verse 1 - Ace Hood]Now hold up, wait a minute let the
bad boy in it
I been off for about a minute
Now it's minutes on this grizzy
Where you been?
To every city, stacking money to the ceiling
Rubber bands, twenty grands in my pants, fuck with me!
I am Ace to the double O D, and I got to O.D. with all
this cream
Going in loco, hello fellow yellow off Camaro
They know who it is!
Switching gears, boy you see what's in his ears
Piece of freezer on my chest, think my jeweler made a
mess
Got me twenty chains on, you can't even see my neck
Always on the phone with money, boy they know I'm so
obsessed
Underrated in the game, but I die for my respect
We the Best, Ace Hood, cut the motherfucking check
nigga
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Yo Gotti]I'm going loco with the cake, I
think I lost my mind
Get Emmitt on the phone, because I can't see the time
He put diamonds in the face, he done tricked a nigga
again
Talked me into buying a necklace when I could've bought
a Benz
I'm going loco in the hood, you local in your hood
I got four mojos in the trunk, a 502 under the hood
That's a hundred grand Cutlass, a five star bitch
And if you think I ain't thugging, I go loco in this
bitch
Thirty two shot Glock, clip hanging out the bottom
Let off, but I missed and my young niggas got him
Yo Gotti fuck nigga, you think you go harder?
Just rein script off Galveston, we loco with them
choppers
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Young Dro]Sniper boy, rifle boy, piper boy,
Spyder toy
All my rims Eiffel boy, kush I need a lighter boy
Ether G, GSG, P$C, BAD, OMG, TTG, CTE, we be deep
P.O.L.O. PRP, AR he, they are we
SRT, SRG, Sergeant Dro, yes I be
Plus I got that vest, Bankhead you can't flex on me
Westside bitch I'm in the club, I got that TEC on me
Extra deep, TECs on me, swinging nothing less on me
Spending twenty at the bar, whole club, that's on me
Hunt it out, call it out, count it up, ball it out
I'm turning up, I'm turning up
Dro that what they talking about
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
When I was small I seen mama in the freezer
With a ice cream jug worth more than the visa
She used to hide the money in the ceiling
Having stacks on deck now that's a mighty good feelin'
*** the days, I'm gettin' paid by da hour
Been in the wood to long for da *** to go sour
When da feen come, I'ma give 'em what
Da want the definition of customize, now put that in
yo' trunk
If I ain't got g's I'ma get it from the streets
Leavin' A.V.E's offa zone three
On da corner with da g's, that's how it's gon' be
My whole family in hood, surrounders gotta eat
Gotta dough connect that charge me end of the bred
And my studio engineerin' cut da chop from da stack
My pockets is fat and my daughters is too
Just think of all the thousands of dollars we run
through
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
I'm goin' ten a *** da feds tried to injure me
A *** told Scrappy and he told me dat they into me
Know I drank Remy, they know I rid 23's
Know I let my screen fall when I be in DC
Think 'cause I'm on B.E.T dat I ain't neva seen a key
I was sellin' break down back when dey made lean on me
Now I got dat bling on me, 12 carat ring on me
Yellow black charge,r dats my waffle house machinery
Feds come and see dem clips like da diamonds in my ear
Hate 'cause I pop Christal open just like you pop a
beer
Straight drop vodka here, choppa here, hoppa here
Gator guts ain't in the insent but I bet dat ostrich is
Show you how to prosper quick flip a brick, flip it
quick
Stick a move we ain't got no time for dat silly **
Show you how to prosper quick flip a brick, flip it
quick
Stick a move we ain't got no time for dat silly *** Dro
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
I've been a made man I say da word and you'll get
touched up
Keep talkin' *** ***, I'll have yo' whole click hushed
See me split a guard, that's probably bubble crish
crushed up
I'ma pimp, I'ma gangsta first and foremost I'ma hustler
See Hagon all about his money, y'all don't get it do ya
Tell me what ya need and I got people that can give it
to ya
I wasn't really hand to hand, I was more a trafficka
Getcha cush from Cali or some diamonds from Africa
You akin new good but I been grindin' for a minute now
You can get it wit me but I'ma get it any how
Bo Scrap and Dro out here tryin' to get dis money now
These otha *** out here ackin' scary like dey in a
haunted house
Just keep playin' wit it but it ain't a game, ain't a
thang
Grab da thang and send da fellas brains like 'em dana
Dro be watch I lean on me and I'll be watchin' purple
rain
Scrap let's count dis hundred keg go and pop some
purple thangs
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
I been the boss ***, I'm suppose to brag, hey
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
*** the feds, let 'em be mad
High, figure than your average
I leave them backless, killer instinct
Shoes made of meat
Tell marc hit me later
My detroit player, 5 mikes
He my hooligan from brooklyn
If you don't use your cab right,
then I'm blowing the back
Players in my front seat, throw that hoe in the back
Only one about the hood, rolls golden the lac
Yoru bitch head by my stroller
Man I ain't holdin her back
At last, niggas rappin bout blunts, bentleys
Nicki minages, crat denims, fendis
Spending money by 20's
Drough in the lab, I done came a long way from selling 4 and a half
Now they got the funny face, they wasn't payin attention
They ain't seen the benz matching the damie
Belt tell em niggas put the cake on it
If you ain't rockin shit, less I got the h on it
I'm on another level, diamonds, 40 pebble
40 blocks on the jetta, dumb ass it's a beretta
And I promise I'm the dopiest, bank care socialist
I get so ferocious, when them haters start repulchin this
My lyrics are the I'm high as we speak
Niggas try me while they awake, but they die in they sleep
Jizzy, jizzy, jizzy, can't you see?
Sometimes your smoke just hypnotize me
As I roll up everyday
I hope that I can blow some smoke your way
Jizzy, jizzy, jizzy, can't you see?
Sometimes your smoke just hypnotize me
As I roll up everyday
You know I represent the A Town and I ain't gon' stop
And we forever stay down that why we on top
Catch me on Bankhead sittin' on fo's
I don't give a damn how many records I sold
I'ma represent the A Town
Let me welcome you to the A Town
Bankhead Westside nigga A Town
Adamville, Alley Temple
Nigga A Town, aye and I said
I jumped off the post Center Hill I was seven then
Moved to College Park at eleven started sellin' wit
It started sinkin' in, they really gave my uncle ten
Now what I'm 'posed to do? Get a crew and start
hustlin'
Now we trappin' up on Campbellton, ask 'em, they
remember me
We used to move that work from Oak City way to Kimberly
Took the hustle out that Riverdale, made a killin' G
Brought it back to Bankhead, where I'm gon' see it till
it's history
On the Westside trillin' up, Zone 3 fillin' up
Herndon Homes, Bowen Homes, Harvel Homes, fillin' up
Ain't nobody trill as us, Bankhead really fucked
That's why my Dayton rims make yo' rims look like titty
fuck
Listen up, only nigga in the South they talkin' 'bout
Put your bitch out on the expressway make her walk it
A Town showin' up, Fulton County veteran
Spread all the way too Tennessee
You know I represent the A Town and I ain't gon' stop
And we forever stay down that why we on top
Catch me on Bankhead sittin' on fo's
I don't give a damn how many records I sold
I'ma represent the A Town
Let me welcome you to the A Town
Bankhead Westside nigga A Town
Adamville, Alley Temple
Nigga A Town, aye and I said
Straight from Decatur, an Eastside mayne
From Glenwood to County Road niggas gettin' paid
From Weslyn Chapel back to Covington Highway
I still pull up just like in my driveway
Ya can't do a song about the A without me
See I was gettin' money while they was in car seats
See I was in the street, shawty totin' that heat
Throw the E's in they face and let 'em know I'm 'bout
heat
You know I represent the A Town and I ain't gon' stop
And we forever stay down that why we on top
Catch me on Bankhead sittin' on fo's
I don't give a damn how many records I sold
I'ma represent the A Town
Let me welcome you to the A Town
Bankhead Westside nigga A Town
Adamville, Alley Temple
Nigga A Town, aye and I said
I'm a '82 grady baby, young twenty six
ATL, Dirty South, I played in the grit
This was 'round the time when niggas first saw bricks
Back when Ronald Reagan was the president and shit
Drama had a house right off of Hollywood Road
(Westside)
They was robbin' and tastin' Hollywood coke
Mama say we movin'
When she get a lil' mo' paper she enrolled me into
school
But it will weigh out in Decatur
This was 'round the time when Elay Meadows was the
ghetto
And I was sleepin' with the rats and roach gloss on my
pillow
When niggas rolled hammers down Calabenki
Put that Ghetto Mafia back in I'ma fizz off
Back when niggas didn't know shit about a cigarillo
I was gettin' my grind on flat shows at the
[Unverified]To get the TV that's challengin'
Then you wide skirt niggas ain't real as me
You know I represent the A Town and I ain't gon' stop
And we forever stay down that why we on top
Catch me on Bankhead sittin' on fo's
I don't give a damn how many records I sold
I'ma represent the A Town
Let me welcome you to the A Town
Bankhead Westside nigga A Town
Adamville, Alley Temple
[Keyshia Cole & T.I.]
You need to get if he don't wanna (Aye, Aye, Keyshia
Cole)
Love you the right way he ain't gonna (Aye, Aye, Grand
Hustle)
It ain't where he's at its where he (you know me--it's
the King)
Where he wanna be (Young Dro, Aight now, REMIX)
[Young Dro]
Face it
I'm racin around wit lil shawty
See me at the mall bustin it down wit lil shawty
I took her out to Cabo and shot that Balenciago(?)
I showed her how that (?) looked in the Gallardo(?)
Why tho
My girl she be makin me feel right
I mess around wit shawty she be makin me feel like
I can have somethin so we bond and let it go
But after while you gon' have to go on and let it go
[Keyshia Cole]
I understand why you wanna try
Make him stay home late at night
But if wanna go he'll be gone no lie
I can't explain how many times I tried
How many times I cried
Thinkin about mine and where he might be
Remember when I gave everything I got
Couldn't get deep down inside
How ya love someone who didn't love me
[Hook 1]
But now I get if he don't wanna
Love you the right way he ain't gonna
It ain't where he's at it's where he
Where he wanna be
[Chorus]
If he ain't gonna love you
The way he should
Then let it go (If he aint gonna)
If he ain't gonna treat you
The way he should
Then let it go (If he aint gonna)
If he ain't gonna love you
The way he should
Then let it go
If he ain't gonna treat you
The way he should
Then let it go
[Missy Elliott]
When this song come on in the club
They gon be like
Damn that's hot
And when they play it in they car
They gon drop they tops like
Damn that's hot
They gon mix it wit Biggie "It was all a dream" like
Damn that's hot
Me and Keyshia won't stop
Til the tick don't tock like
Damn that's hot (REMIX)
[Keyshia Cole]
See you been tryna make me feel like
You don't love me anymore
And you been tryna make me feel that
You don't need me anymore
But baby I won't let you play games
You wanna leave then you can go
I know ya heard (Grand Hustle)
It aint where he's at (Grand Hustle)
It's where he wanna be (Grand Hustle)
[T.I.]
(Aye, Aye, Aye)
My phone stay ringing
Even though my girl got a ten-carat ring
and the stone stay blingin
Them hoes stay schemin
I see it in they eye when I'm leanin in the ride
cuz the chrome stay blingin
See 'em champaign wishin
Cavaiar dreamin
To kick it with the king they all really are feenin
So they lie for no reason
Drops all hatin
Wishin they was in ya situation
So that's why we take two vacations
One wit all the kids
Then one with all the strippers that
ya crew stay chasin
Chillin in the cane
Far away from fame
And all the other situations weighin
heavy on the brain
And now we margarita drinking
Champaign poppin
All night pool parties
Got big thangs poppin
6 G's in the pool
Just get naked 'fore you hop in
Topsand bottles
Hoes spots just hotta(?), Aye
[Chorus]
If he ain't gonna love you
The way he should
Then let it go
If he ain't gonna treat you
The way he should
Then let it go
If he ain't gonna love you
The way he should
Then let it go
If he ain't gonna treat you
The way he should
Then let it go
[Missy Elliott]
(Hands up in the air)
When this song come on in the club
They gon be like
Damn that's hot
And when they play it in they car
They gon drop they tops like
Damn that's hot
They gon mix it wit Biggie "It was all a dream" like
Damn that's hot
Me and Keyshia don't stop
Til the tick don't tock like
[Intro: Young Jeezy & T.I.]
Kream Dela Cream homey, top shelf ya know,
I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low,
down low, down low, down low,
I like my top let back, let back let back, let back let
back, let back,
Ay holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down
low, down low,
down low, down low, down low
I like my top let back, let back let back, let back let
back, let back
Cheaa you already know what this shit is nigga, remix
nigga, Mannie Fresh,
T.I.P waddup nigga? I got you nigga, I'm a show this
nigga what to do on you nigga...
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
I let my chain hang low keep that thing up on my waist
All then haters talking reckless tell 'em say it to my
face,
You see a bankroll yeah I almost caught a case
It's the remix so Manny Fresh drop the bass
I say now 28 inches got me sitting so high
Reach straight up through the clouds God Damn I'm in
the sky
Got my 87's on God Dammit I'm fly
Bet you anything won't nan nigga try it
I push the Luc on Wednesday the drop that Monday
Ice cream Impala same color as a sundae,
So you can miss me with that hating and that he can't
rap shit
Tell 'em faggot ass niggas wrap they lips around my
dick,
God Damn my money sick Ay I need to see a doctor,
Black on Black Bentley call it Phantom of the Opera,
Lemon Lime Drop Top I call it a Sprite
When I pull out the garage you can call it at night
[Hook: 2x]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
You see me riding 24's with a chopper and holla back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
DRO! My trunk gon break the damn law
I'm riding through the hood with 8's so damn raw,
Them 27's tall but them 8's are damn raw
Bitches know they see the platinum is grey like grand
Spray the Chevy all kinda sour apple colors,
Diamonds up in my charm look like piny apple suckas
Teck 9 for some Mack 90 for others'
Leave the weapon on Bucatti's I got on my Danny
Glovers,
Naah' this ain't a movie but I shot 4 brothers
And plus I gotta Chevelle that flop 4 colors
Cars without the covers' my beat down low I let my rims
sit high
I'm the best thing blowing now Dro!!
[Hook: 2x]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
You see me riding 24's with a chopper and holla back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
[Verse 3: Big Kuntry King]
I got my treble up high and my beat down low,
I don't slam no door's hop in where the roof go,
What I need a roof for replacing with the sky
Streets be mine with that Georgia on my mind,
I ride in the wettest paint, like I'm surfing on a
title wave
Cocaine whip yeah straight out the microwave
Man in the trunk sound like the man knocking
5 pass rocking with stacks in my pockets
[Verse 4: B.G.]
I got money in my pocket and mind on more
To hear myself think I like my beat down low,
Cigarello full of dro and the Chevy 2 toned
It's sitting on chrome that's how I get my roll on'
Gotta dip through the hood you know just keep it real
I see some hot girls so I'm a turn it up a lil
let them bounce to the music' ba bounce to the beat
The top down hop in and ride with a G
[Hook: 2x]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
You see me riding 24's with a chopper and holla back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
[Verse 5: T.I.]
Even though I like my beat down low and my top let
back,
Chrome feet down low and my Impala wet black
Ditch-e-dash hit the gas tell them niggas check that,
Make them bitches sit back wofers give 'em wetcast,
Coming down in a Chevy motor sound like it very tight
It is you can tell I hear the tire yelling er'line
And the way they ain't kicking I bet you could still
hear it
Lord forbid I cut it up I bet I get left feel here,
Okay my money real big, choppers is still here,
They catch me with it fuck it I'm doing my lil bit
And my drop top riding with my Glock cock riding
I'm looking for them niggas'where they at stop hiding
Heyy!!!
[Ontro: T.I.]
extreme-aai
this system x2 (hey...)
street my x2
classic x3
right about now x2
come on, all tha ladies,
get on tha dance floor
and just get ur ass on
come on come on and just
(Chorus x2)
f**k tha fat lady, lean over to tha trap lady sane
fish, scaleboy, nineteen eighty kane
eighty chevey frame, ride 4 and everythang
diamonds in my chain, shining on tha lane
(Verse 1)
(i want you to check this out, hey)
my car fusha, everything's super
lights camera action, no time for bloopers
fishscale shawty, im tha blue coop mover
definitely lot of losers, snatching bro'd n used up
show her how to blow on my glass, eighty cash
eighty pecks of decks, and tha classical eighty jazz
eighty bags of money, eighty macks from royne
A.K.A. they turning beef to eighty packs of bologne
they waited on me, telling when its my time to cool it
blue chevey sit tall, like a colorado moose do
my cookies drown like moons too, my regal look like prune juice
why should i be bishop, im drizzled, i got my own juice
own crew, own 26s on my own coop
own crib, own bricks, plus i own a couple chicks
know how to put bitches on they own, let her suck a dick
hey one when one look biggin, they gotta be licking pussy
money push it, bitch we got a avalanch block
with mo cocain then they can pull off of tha dock
cut em off, viro aint bitches aint a thang
in tha chair with tha brains gettin brains, diamonds on my chain
(Chorus x2)
Beat billionaires
Take off, aww shit, take off, aww shit
You know wat it is man
I'm standin' in tha club you kno wat I'm sayin'
I ain' pop nun yet but I'm 'bout to take off
I ain' leavin' yet but I'm 'bout to take off
And I'm 'bout to take off, you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off
And I'm 'bout to take off you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off
Young Dro, we in tha club, my wrist cost a hunnid rats
When I pop a pill, I take off like a Thundercat
9 carat stone with tha platinum all up under dat
AK/47 chrome ye ain't gon want nun of dat
Louie bag summer sack half a damn million
I fuck with kush so much, I had Amsterdam children
I'm Pakistan pillin' rollin' like a yayo
Tha Ferrari with tha lake house
G4 I'm 'bout to take off
Don't let tha swag breakout that shit like disease
I be lookin' Japenese ounce of kush ounce of lean
I'm a 30 inch rider, John Travolta, we can face off
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, oh, and this tha take off, Dro, Dro
And I'm 'bout to take off, you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off
And I'm 'bout to take off you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off
Okay, now big pimp squad tear your boyz apart
Stay out our trap stay out our yard
I'm so hard I'm runnin' with piranhas
I'm a west side boy, yeah potna, potna, potna
Goin' get them, suckaz, tell 'em that it's over
This is a jack truck this is not a rover
30 inch rider you ain't even worth it
I'm in my own world trick, we on different earths
Sittin' up in my lambo don't make me turn to Rambo
2 dime lesbians that's all that I can handle
And I'm bumpin' like a yayo I'm bumpin' like a yayo
Bow, I'm finna take of, f bow, I'm finna take off
And I'm 'bout to take off, you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off
And I'm 'bout to take off you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off, ayee, take off
I'm a gonna take off Lamborghini top off
Own line air head same color space off
Futuristic Lela Ralph Lauren, pilo G4 takin' off every city we go
Goin' across tha globe you don't go tha places we go
Connected with tha king, you don't kno tha people we know
White boy steelo, black boy bakino
Black and white swag got me feelin' like melato'
Pockets extra sloppy feelin' like I hit tha lotto
Floatin' through tha city offsets on tha idol
You tried to Keith sweat me like tha chick from desperado
2 guns on me like tha movie desperado
And I'm 'bout to take off, you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
Let's take off, take off, ayee, take off
And I'm 'bout to take off you kno that sound
Take off, take off, take off, take off
Everybody take off, take off, ayee, take off, take off
(Chorus)X2
Girl u makin all that money
Dont let nobody treat u treat u. You makin all that money
Dont let nobody treat u treat u.
(Verse 1)
Booty club 25 grand
Fat pockets look at my pants
We too deep look at my clan
Polo clothes look at my brand
Dro i came here to look at ya'll dance
They say i make it rain so im kickin out grain
My pockets spittin 7 and my hummer spittin 3
I spent my left so thats 20 some g's
Just got started and we dont wanna leave
10 for the clit now put yo hands on yo knees
Naw i aint broke but im still on E
Im broke like a mother fucker pills on me
Real low key shaking hard for the bread
Still in schoool so she smart in the head
*first man seen her then we all went runnin*
Dumb for a strip makin all that money
(chorus) X2
(VERSE2)
She dance for u like she dance for me
She'll handle u like she handle me she know i came up in that lomborgin
Shakin her stuff like a tamborine
All my diamonds are tangerine
Throwin this money like Dan marine
All shawty need is a tamper ring
She'll jump when u call like a trampoline
Got my motor running like vaseline give me what i want u can have the cream
My drop top chevy so apple green
These niggas in the club they trap with me
So much money they after me
That mazaratti aint *strappin me* carats on my neck call me young joe bundy
Blaze up the saddle be on platinum 21's
(Chorus) RPT X2
(VERSE 3)
[Verse]
Black kush reefer, smoking on Cali boy
I’m a west side n-gga like Danny Boy
Flip a brick, sell a brick, cup a brick house
F-ck a trick, keep my dick in yo bitch mouth
Pull up boy, ridin Shawty, keep it real pimpin
Zone 3, these streets, I am still in em
Ridin jean Denim, Polo jean Denim
Win or broke, spreader leans, I am up in er
I’m a whack spinner, I’m a jack tinter
In this bitch you f-ckin boy, hit her last winter
Ball crap dinners, I’m a lap winner
Cookin dope, sellin dope, get yo ass in er
[Hook]
I got cash holdin my weed, my bitch poppin for some
Got these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for some
We need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for some
All these bitches on my dick, you know I’m poppin for some
They know I’m poppin for some
She know I’m poppin for some
He know I’m poppin for some
They know I’m poppin for some
[Verse]
Part like watch out bro, you 2 lyin
Blood n-gga, get out the booth flyin
Can’t even wear all these looks no more
Where it happens all I might shoot straight
Got a foreign bitch, coppers on me
Parker fly me, don’t no crib
Count cab fair to get slow with
Kick this shit with even broke lips
Like hold up, hold up, hold up
I mean brother smoking my reefer
In the hood, servin that franky
Smoking on a long blunt of that Keisha
If I was rappin when I was in school coulda probably f-cked my teacher
Now my name poppin like Krisko
I’m Hustle Gang with my rich girl
[Bridge]
Rollie got them hamer diamonds, can’t tell my wrist
I’m a real n-gga, been seen with one and I’m too legit
I replace soldiers, don’t chase soldiers like f-ck that bitch
Wear 2 chains but know Ludacris and I’ve been preppin like know the deal
[Hook]
Cash holdin my weed, my bitch poppin for some
Got these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for some
We need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for some
All these bitches on my dick, you know I’m poppin for some
They know I’m poppin for some
She know I’m poppin for some
He know I’m poppin for some
They know I’m poppin for some
[Verse]
Grip weed and not a chopper
Yo bitch is a Compton monster
I bang that pussy like a raw drum and she up and down like stopping on me
No doubt about it, she throwin that
That medicinal, I’m blowin that
I got signed to 17 years old
I said f-ck school, I ain’t goin back
See Dro, it’s my n-gga
Don’t make us go gorillas
Man I swear to God these n-ggas flawed
Everything white gold, that silver man
We treat Mary Jane like strippers
We just pour them shots of Tequila
And they know we poppin for a reason man
‘Cause this Hustle Gang, we up in here
[Hook]
Cash holdin my weed, my bitch poppin for some
Got these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for some
We need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for some
All these bitches on my dick, you know I’m poppin for some
They know I’m poppin for some
She know I’m poppin for some
He know I’m poppin for some
Young Dro, Young Dro
(Girl:) Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a Jazze Phizzle production Young Drooo
(Chorus: x2)
Ah you a killa? What it is
Hell Yeah, What it is
Drug dealer, what it is
Young playa, ridin tall
I just wanna sit up in the air
Get high, I just wanna be up in the air
(Verse:)
I'm in the air (come down)
Ain't comin down (why?)
Up here dammit (where?)
Ain't comin down (please)
Bubbilish car, 26's in the town
I'm a killa too,
Killin bitches in the town
Chevy with the beat down
Make you spin around
I could fishtail
On Fishscale
Ask the niggas over there
If i'm the shit there (he the shit!)
I don't tolerate
My Impala great
Bring the choppa out
Bet I discombobulate
I'm a tough nigga
You a f**k-nigga
See me in the club all Prada'd up nigga
I got a semi too
My hoe jimmy choo
I got diamonds, orange like Winnie Pooh
Get the Talapia
And caviar for dinner too
Mafia as a mother f**ka
Don't make me have to get at you
I throw a hundered shots (nigga)
Plus fifty two - "Dro!"
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 2:)
My car actually
Willy Wonka factory
Ice look like rasberry
These hoes be tryin to tackle me
Nigga I'm a killa i suggest you don't come after me
Bitch I'll be in Collipark
Plus I'll be on Mcafee
Bankhead faculty
Boy you need to rap with me
Come and talk to me
Before I open up your cavity
Shots come rapidly
I told you not to blast at me me
I don't play with lil boys
You tryin to Michael Jackson me?
Know a nigga ridin in the air fantastically Til the day they kill us I'll never put my rims up
Actually, car flop purple when the sun come
When it get dark
for that thang we let the drum-plum
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 3:)
Mink coat
Shit polar bear
Hoes over here
Hoes over there
I'm about to take flight
I'm goin in the air
Candy with the gloss
I'm about to lift off
Case you see somethin you don't like
Then lick it off (lick)
We don't need to look at the time
We rip em off
My wrist 40
But guess how much Tip costs?
Bout $100K, i don't wanna play
Young Dro riding tall on a summer day
Sellin dope, it be junkies where my momma stay
Bad hoes get treated like runaways
Bitch you need to go home cool out and smoke a blunt today
Go and say it ho my cutlass look like egg yolk
I keep a tool with me all in the bed though
My money fed though
It's Grand Hustle bread boy
We just 28 inches in the air
What you scared for?
Ay, ay who dis is
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who we talkin' bout
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who dis is
My girlfriend
Who dat is
My girlfriend
Ay, ay who it is
My girlfriend
Ay ay, check this out
(Chorus)
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
Little melt
how could I do this to myself
I lied to her
and plus I lied to myself
Nothing's left
The relationship done lost its breath
It stopped breathing
it died last season
I think about you leaving
'cause you a sexy little creature
Thought I was lying
when I said I ain't f**k Alicia
And I don't wanna hear what Mika said
and f**k Keisha
I betcha they'll f**k me
all you gotta do is leave us
Make you out a believer
we some grown ass people
Dem bitches get on my nerves
that's why I be smokin' reefer
First we start arguing
then I open up my ether
When I open up my ether
the shit gets deeper
At first you start throwin shit
then you start bowin shit
Running round hollerin'
tryin' guess bout who I'm hoein' wit
You know who I'm goin' wit
I be there when you doin it
I done hit the do' no latter than one in the morning
(Hook)
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the f**k am I alone then?
(Chorus)
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
Look man this shit killing me
I'm reacting like Willie B.
Beatin on my chest
Y'all niggaz ain't feeling me
Cards you dealing me
I'm like
What the f**k is you givin' me
We both got injuries
now we play religiously
Same hoes hatin' on us
numbers they be slipping me
You rippin me
you temptin me
you thought that you was clippin' me?
I knew you got them stacks when you took em
I knowed instantly
Left the shit for you to go shopping
to get some Bemanes
You acting like a enemy
Why the f**k is you hittin' me?
Hoes tellin' lies to you
Why aren't you defending me?
Now I'm finna cheat
now I'm finna creep
Now I'm finna have different women in my V
She lied on me
Fly homie
F**k working it out
I'm finna go and ride homie
Now I'm sleeping here
creeping here
bout to spend a week here
Guess who I'm f**kin' round with
that bitch Keisha, yeah
(Hook)
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the f**k am I alone then?
(Chorus)
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
We lied
I'm f**kin' round wit Keisha
ain't no passion though our mansion gold
Rock, Rap, Classical
Benz color pistachio
They love me I'm more into V
Game international
Me and Nick go 26
great grand national
I love her
I ain't said shit
I don't know who to share it with
I'm talkin' bout my girl
this who I be breakin' bread with
Dread shit
selling dro
she never let the feds know
This house I'm in used to be full of love
but where it go
Man I wanna let it go
I love you 'cause I said so
I cheated and regret it though
I let my cousin Tres know
Told me get a thousand roses
plus seven more
We would never hurt one other
that's what we said though
We lied gone and say it, folk
We miss each other extra though
But guess what I can't get out my head
guess what we said, folk
(Chorus)
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
Ay, we lied
(Hook)
it's been a long spin loving this woman
At first we was in love in the beginning
it was strong then
Now you talkin' bout you don't want me
well gone then
If we don't get along
why we talkin' on the phone then
First I walked out
now you want me to come home then
You said we would stay together
why the f**k am I alone then?
(Chorus)
I said I weren't gon never hurt you
You said you ain't gon never hurt me
My vision messed up, I've been drinking
6 shots of the 'tron , now im fiening
(Mind gone)Now my third leg doing all the thinking
Spot a lil shorty got my eye on
Wonder if i can take her home.
(hook)
........., Got what I like
Tryna taste that juice box tonight
Shorty whats your flavour
I cant wait to taste ya
(chorus)
............, you got that ocean spray
Wont be a minute man, im going all the way
I wanna sip i wanna taste
I want that juice box on my face
I wanna sip, i wanna taste
I want that juice box on my face
(Juicy)
Im tryna figure out what she's thinking
Im feeling myself, now im fiening
Now she done gave me the signal by winking
Baby chose up so now im on
........... Ima take her home.
(hook)
(chorus)
(rap) young Dro
(chorus till fade)
[Chris Brown]
Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat,
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your
screaming my name, oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here
Making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat.
[Young Dro]
...you on top of me, I'm .. I'll be going people in ..
about for me
Now they won't stoppin' me
My love for you is 'cause that I made you , I raised
Keep that p*ssy baby we..
I teach you how to f*ck with me, drew, drew, what' up
with me,
Girl I hate to hide ..to me, baby open up some ..
Then I think that attitude got ..could be
Peeling on your ass should be like show you so stupid.
First you had a man but you knew ..
but I feel storm girl you know it's gonna rain ..
I'm about to make you sweat on top, sweat on ..
Make that p*ssy ...
Chorus:
[Chris Brown]
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your
screaming my name, oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here
Making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat
[Young Dro]
Sweat, sweat, sweat, I know what you want
I know what you need, I know what you need,
You think a piece of me, and we can go shopping,
We can go walking whatever you 're calling is the key
with me.
You need the ..shit, plus I ..shit and you know that
gangsta
..some ..shit, oh you know that p*ssy make me loco like
a drealer
Hey you ...without make that .. put my whole face in
I wanna, wanna tastin' you, round, round town oh my god
...you're making me better and you say been there but
you ..
Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat.
[Hook:]
He party she party we party
Let's party you party who party just party let's party
Let's party let's party let's party let's party
[Verse 1: Yung LA]
Whip section off tha chain party over here
Big ballers on tha goosey and tha belvedere
Tha bad bitches in tha crowd lookin like sum models
Big money ova here we throwin up tha gwaup
Thugs 2 step goons pyrex
We rockin hard ova here this tha do it section
Tha party off tha chain they bouncin wall to wall
I'm 2 stepin with my remmi wipe me down dawg
Party ova here party ova there party party party party
everywhere
Party ova here party ova there party party party party
everywhere
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Money at my party honeys at my party
This how we be doin we be at my dopeboi party
Remmi and becardi steady hollerin narley
Then I think I'm goin krayzie just like bob barker
Black boy white boy swagg black boy white boy taggz
You kno wat it is in a black boy white boy jag
All these bitches hatin but they after our sack
All these bitches hatin but they after our sack
I'm bout to do my thang me and futuristic leland
Don't you kno it's a futuristic season
So come on to my party so come on to my party
extreme-aai
this system x2 (hey...)
street my x2
classic x3
right about now x2
come on, all tha ladies,
get on tha dance floor
and just get ur ass on
come on come on and just
(Chorus x2)
f**k tha fat lady, lean over to tha trap lady sane
fish, scaleboy, nineteen eighty kane
eighty chevey frame, ride 4 and everythang
diamonds in my chain, shining on tha lane
(Verse 1)
(i want you to check this out, hey)
my car fusha, everything's super
lights camera action, no time for bloopers
fishscale shawty, im tha blue coop mover
definitely lot of losers, snatching bro'd n used up
show her how to blow on my glass, eighty cash
eighty pecks of decks, and tha classical eighty jazz
eighty bags of money, eighty macks from royne
A.K.A. they turning beef to eighty packs of bologne
they waited on me, telling when its my time to cool it
blue chevey sit tall, like a colorado moose do
my cookies drown like moons too, my regal look like prune juice
why should i be bishop, im drizzled, i got my own juice
own crew, own 26s on my own coop
own crib, own bricks, plus i own a couple chicks
know how to put bitches on they own, let her suck a dick
hey one when one look biggin, they gotta be licking pussy
money push it, bitch we got a avalanch block
with mo cocain then they can pull off of tha dock
cut em off, viro aint bitches aint a thang
in tha chair with tha brains gettin brains, diamonds on my chain
(Chorus x2)
This shit will take you wherever you wanna go.
You know I know.
Real talk.
Let's go, let's go.
Eyes low.
Hey shorty drinking's our every weekend ,
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
Wake up, wake up, wake up.
I aint slept in four days.
Bags under my eyes but they luxury, Louis V.
Red cup Remy, flutes full of Ace of Spades.
King of Hearts, your chick on deck,
I cut her any day.
Let that marinate.
Like her in my Jacuzzi.
Rooftop party- we call this shit roofies.
Brown suede loafers shorty,
Don't step on my ,
Girl Donnis just the shit,
Them just The Facts of Life,Tuti.
Now laugh it off, clap it off.
And let's go take this trip
To go see the Wizard of Oz.
Oz's, O's, Ounces.
OG Kush and a cold D fountain.
Eyes low.
Hey shorty drinking's our every weekend ,
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
Hey Donnis, what you smoking on?
All kind of herb I'm so superb
Lean in my cup, I approach to serve.
Mafia bricks, Costa Nostra verbs
Knock em out the park Sammy Sosa words
Lean like a mug, look in a nigga eyes
Rims so big, look at a nigga tires
All black Kush I think I'm finna fly
I just bought an onion I think I'm finna cry
Nigga lean back sweet as green crack
Fly to LA to pick up the Charlie Sheen pack
Candy Kush, I'm talking Presidential
Bullshit weed be fucking with my mental
Challenging Young Dro? That is an insult
Stop playing around, kill em on impulse
Eyes Low
Coast to the coast, the most of the most
The best of the best, I might be high
When I get stressed I get fresh
I proceed to be clean
Yesterday I was on a beam
But now the only thing I need is some lean
Honey these aint no jeans, everything Polo
Thought Young Dro didn't sniff cane no more?
Nigga wanna smoke one, tell them boys run it
Guess who on the track with my homeboy Donnis?
Eyes low.
Hey shorty drinking's our every weekend ,
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
We stay rolling, rolling, rolling
Cause we don't have no brakes
I just glide and let my highs collide
I don't think this is safe
But I know the combination of what I'm taking
Drinking and smoking at this moment
Has got me going expressing emotion
To hoes that I don't even know
And they feeling it
Like a motherfucking spot that's empty
Just me and my nigga Bei Major
We don't fuck with no hoes that ,
, , repeat
We don't fuck with no hoes that ,
If you ready for love
Don't be looking at us
Cause we aint in that club
And bitch I'm zoning to the max
So all that talk about where you see me at
Yea we can skip all that
But get to the steps where ya suck my dick
On a whole another level
Yea I'm a nut up
Like a nigga in an envelope it's sealed
First class dick to her grill
Eyes low.
Hey shorty drinking's our every weekend ,
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
Eyes low.
Hey shorty drinking's our every weekend ,
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I'm higher, I think I'm flyer.
I keep my eyes low.
I stay rolling, I stay rolling.
Vintage frames cover my face
I can't let this high go to waste
I'm zoning yea
Unnn hunnn
Come hereeee
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off
[T.I.]
Ayee we can buy the whole bar but when the club close
we Immediately rode off..to the old loft
You know what I told yall we pull up your clothes off
pussy
fill the whole house they trippin drop them hoes off...
and no panty no bra no shoes no socks see how good your
toes
are the going good so far...they driping striping going
drinking striping rolling pussy with it old shit spray
trey
say put your nose in...first round going down pop
another go
again panty to the floor again fuck her till she soar
again pimpin
in motion I'm sexing no emotion I don't love err one of
I fuck who's ever closest....we be on the grown shit
that ganster
alcopone shit you know what you gonna get...
strong back long dick you say no that's the wrong shit
that
wont get you home with us you hear this song bit know
its us you going home with
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off
[Young Dro]
Aaayye look aye check this
Ayee shortys pocket fat rodger that beside your coat
beside your hat parda bag shorty bad ATL model
ass Dro soon as she proceed to strip I'm on top of that
doogy style
splash arch your bac oo gurl holla bac we up (up)
in the club aint to much that we can do in here but
pop a couple bottles and see who I wanna screw in here
I'm ryan bently cope tonight I cant be number 2 in
here...
your gurl was on that red bull I think that boy a fool
in here..
bubble gum game tell that chick I want some tru in here
if all these brods strip in here I might just find my
boo in here..
Imma leave from the club show up at the house pig gonna
say shorty realier than a mouth Imma show her
what I'm about when I push her head south tell ha go
head
blow a nigga out... I'm showing out watching my
behavior I got flavor
these skills I have I'm always waiting on my neighbor
and every time I see them hoes I shock them like a
taser
and when I leave this club only dick is what I gave her
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
your clothes clothes all off
Unn hunn..........come hereee
Unn hunn..........come hereee
After the club...strip
When I get you home... strip
We on that grown shit baby hop up on this
You ain't neva meet guy like me
And when the valet pull up shorty ride with me..
And Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off (strip) clothes off (strip)
clothes off clothes all off (strip)
Imma take your clothes all off (strip)
take your clothes all off take your clothes (strip)
I Want Everybody In The Buildin' To Put Up A Middle
Finger Right Now!
(Oh Oh Oh Oh)
Ladies And Gentlemen Once Again It's Me
[Chorus:]
Give Me A Club Full Of Chicks
Sexy With The Nice Outfits Man, And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Bar Full Of Liquor
V.I.P Packed With Niggas Man And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me One Of Them Girls On The Pole
Stripper Joint With Hundreds To Throw
But Believe I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Mic In My Hand Plus A Hundred Grand
Lil Weed And I'm A Blow It Up
[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
To All My Real Live Niggaz Wats Happenin
Its Kells I'm Bout To Get Shit Crackin
Much Love To All The Playas That Be Mackin
Middle Finger To Fake Niggaz That Be Actin
But Shout Out To All My Bitches In The Building
I'm From The Chi So Put Yo C Up In The Buildin
I Got Some Liquor In Me I'm Bout To Kill This
Fuck Watchu Heard Nigga Kells Is The Realest
Plus We Got A Lot Of Ass In The Place
Perfect Cuz I Like Ass In My Face
Walk Right Pass Security At The Door
10 Chicks Wit Me I Dont Even Know
Frontin Chicks Be Like Hey Kells Ho
I Be Lookin At Em Like Wo Bitch Wo
Im A Billboard Mack Cuz Man I Pimp Charts
I'm 60% R&B; Bitch 40 I'm Hip Hop
[Chorus:]
Give Me A Club Full Of Chicks
Sexy With The Nice Outfits Man, And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Bar Full Of Liquor
V.I.P Packed With Niggas Man And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me One Of Them Girls On The Pole
Stripper Joint With Hundreds To Throw
But Believe I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Mic In My Hand Plus A Hundred Grand
Lil Weed And I'm A Blow It Up
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Dro Roll Me Up Blow It Up
The Rim To Small For Uhh Blow Em Up
Look 30 Inches Sit Up Up On That Pearland Truck
Bout To Leave The Club And Go And Tear Yo Girl Ass Up
Diamonds On Us Got White King Colors
I Turn This Way And Turn That Way It Might Change
Colors
Them Broads Look Good Enough We Might Bring Rubbers
And I Might Make Her My Girlfriend We Might Become
Lovers
But That's Another Story Gator Shoe Morgey
Dro And R. Kelly Bitch Tell Me U Adore Me
Different Color Mink Shit Wrist Full Of Pink Shit
U Dealin With A King Lil Buddy U Need To Be Thick
Ay Young Jizzle Gettin Money Anyway
U Make It Rain At Night I Make It Rain In The Day
Hundred Grand Stacks Put Them Thangs In Yo Face
Grand Hustle In The Buildin Get Them Lames Out Ya Face
(Let's Go)
[Chorus:]
Give Me A Club Full Of Chicks
Sexy With The Nice Outfits Man, And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Bar Full Of Liquor
V.I.P Packed With Niggas Man And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me One Of Them Girls On The Pole
Stripper Joint With Hundreds To Throw
But Believe I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Mic In My Hand Plus A Hundred Grand
Lil Weed And I'm A Blow It Up
[Verse 3: Jeezy]
(Me And The Boi Kells Make Gangsta Music
When They Play This In The Club All The Gangstas Loose
Blow It Up Yeah I Been Done Blew It
Hundred Grand Cash I Rand Right Through It
Damn Right I Run The Streets But I Rather Run U
Came In With 1 But I'm Tryna
Leave Wit 2doulble Trouble Sittin On Dub Deuces
So Who's The Star Me Or The Car?
Guess Who Made More Tonight Baby Me Or The Bar?
If Ya From The A Town Throw Them A's In The Air
They Don't Play About Me Put Them K's In The Air
I'm High As Mount Everest Drunker Than Everybody
And If The Shit Pop Off I'm Dumpin In Everybody (That's
Right)
Fuck A Dress Code That Aint How I Kick It (Naw)
A New Pair Of Chucks And A Fresh Pair Of Dickies (
Yeah)
So G So Me
Me And The Boi Kells Make Gangsta Music
When They Play This In The Club All The Gangstas Loose
I'm a pimp tight, nigga ridin clean after midnight,
ready for the gun play, prepared for a fistfight,
run up on your bitch and ask her what that pussy hit
like ?
at first she actin' funny, but in a minute i knew she'd
get right,
get down, got her fuckin' with another bitch now,
i'm king of all ice so remember this tip town,
and you aint ready pussy nigga better set it down,
we mag night and rock steady nigga spittin rounds,
turn ur stomach to spaghetti when you hit the ground,
toss the choppas in the chevy now we mashin down,
Camilton, countin' all your benjamins and hamiltons,
as far as im concerned your just a job for the
janitors,
don't disregard i'm a guard your an amature,
hidin' behind your body guards and your manager,
i pimp hard through all the pages in the calender,
bitch is Pimp Squad, its all action no cameras,
[Chorus]
You know what it is, You know what it is,
You know what it is, You know what is is,
Shorty we bury niggaz, Shorty we bury niggaz,
Shorty we bury niggaz, Shorty we bury niggaz, ... THE
UNDERTAKER
You know what it is, You know what it is,
You know what it is, You know what is is,
Shorty we bury niggaz, Shorty we bury niggaz,
Shorty we bury niggaz, Shorty we bury niggaz, ... THE
UNDERTAKER
Yo, standin on the trap with me, mashin' me is best for
1000 round magazine, my partner say no attemptin me
Im A to the average B, respiratory ??, fruit chevy, H-
IC, my lyrics hit like HIV
spray by me, state patrol, murder comes like day to me,
bullets chip your l-i-p and dirty all your h-i-p's
Shout out to your homies where they're feedin um
through they IV,
from the westside where they say I be,
the way i be, the ruler of all i survery I be,
Laid back, Yay's back, Triple Kiwi Maybach,
Weed match the benz, Cush triple kiwi'd 80 pack,
Old school baby crack, I'm tryin' to bring the 80's
back,
Haitians give me hated crack, cuz my momma hated crack,
Til' we got evicted and I came through and done ate his
ass,
playa back, we rhyme we i live, I'm a zone 3 hustla
niggaz know what it is,
[Chorus]
May we all bow our heads, and pray for this nigga,
The undertakers comin any day for this nigga,
They hate um' in the hood, from the dreams he been
sellin',
I read the paperwork and it seems you was tellin',
You know what it is, and you know who I'm talkin' bout,
When the feds came, I didn't open up my mouth,
Waht you scared for ?, niggaz know you've been a hoe,
It was like homie, shit was all good just a week ago,
Get the goons ready start up your vehicle,
and shoot at any fuckin' car you ain't seen before,
Pick up the shells, and we use an automatic,
they gave 50 years to my nigga lil' travis,
see i'm movin trap, and let um trip over the wires,
and then he'll be layin', right by the preacher and the
choir,
Catch um before I do, T.I. go and handle your biz,
When you see me holler at me homie you know what it is
Young dro...Yung l.a. we dont
fuck wit yall if we dont know yall man..you kno how it
{chorus x2}
i dont know yall
i dont fuck wit yall
cuz im a big dog
i dont know yall
i dot fuck wit yall
man cuz im a big dog
{verse1-young dro}
i dont kno yall
i dont fuck wit yall
rims double tall
yall double small
inside a nigga closet
look like tha double mall
1 side polo
otha side ball
loui dis{pow} gucci dat{pow}
all cool shit{pow}
im doin dat{pow}
ridin tall everyday
smokin all out
you'll see me wen
my diamonds hit tha dam crowd
in tha ocean
swimmin wit tha dam sharks
wen u see tha masser boy
u betta dam park
offset rims
dont test him
i dont kno yall
i dont fuck wit dem
{chorus}
{vere2-young dro}
i dont kno dem
simon says rims
simon says stop
thay still rollin{dam}
dem davin
we aint crabbin
catch me in tha A.T.L.
im still labbin
i tear tha mall down
yall talkin stuff
boy i got tha same money
build 'em all up
im pradad all up
im gucci all down
polo how it is
wat tha fuck now
black boy white boy
dats wats up now
weed incredible green
like tha hulk now black boy white boy
dats wats up now
weed incredible green
like tha hulk now
{chorus}
{verse3-yung l.a.}
im a b.i.g d.o.g
catch me in tha maserati
blowin on trees
plobly in tha old school
sittin on 3's
pockets probly double whopper
extra bacon cheese
probly in tha escalade
ridin 31's
probly got tha 9 on me
an my extra gun
probly be in summerhill
coolin on a 8
strong pack kush
i probly do a zip a day
everything ima do
ima do it good
catch me in tha nite lite
chilln in tha hood
ima do wat i do
cuz ima big dog
an i dont kno them
i dont fuck wit yall
What's happenin nigga
hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chorus]
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
[T.I.]
Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat
With a quarter of blow get low lemme see
No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d
Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be
If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin'
with me
If they don't wanna die tonight
They best stop fuckin' with me
Ima pull over and boy hom
And my cousins start beat
And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me
[Young Dro]
We the neighborhood superstar
Pimp a chevy pullin' hard
Thousand dollars worth of daimons
In the trunk with rockstars
Couldn't fill cowards hearts
When they see us on the block
Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because
The hell I care about gettin caught
Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock
Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop
I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot
Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops
[Chorus]
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
[P$C]
Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that
Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'
Westside gettin them panties, snap
Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy
I said I do to make the pussy happy
Lets get em home over our Virginia
Step aside a sweet nigga
You in here for a lil fender bender
Baby just remember make it quick
You niggas kinda know me im the shit
Im the in the bubble, push Chevy
Well at least that's what it smells like
Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe
Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night
Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and
be ight
That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's
Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains
sprayed
Get you runnin' like Vick
What the fucks on ya hood
This is Mr. Westside
[Chorus]
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out
Singin' on the high life
Windows up in the clouds over nothin'
On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that
After that get the finger role and blow one
I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night
Hoes know killas on the Westside
Earn stripes make the money turn right
This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz
swirvin'
Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street
I was born up in Bankhead
Dro you all remember me
Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me
Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me
Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??
10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy
Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on
Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean
Lawful house charges
[Chorus]
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
[Verse 1]
Oh hi goddamn, brown Trans Am, I'm on fire
Loud as Cham', standing in the trap with these loud ass
jems
Loud ass pipes, around these loud ass rims
God, God, look at my garage, Maserati cars
I can't see floors, this is no facade
Bitches go retard
Thousand pass we call that a picture in the yard
My paint keep falling, wet, wet shawty
"Shoulder Lean" money, I'm still balling
Got them soldiers in the tomb, pockets overload
Stack my money up and take a rocket to the moon
AK in the freezer, ready to put my glasses in the room
When I get with these hoes, first we pop it then we sue
them
The hottest in the room, you know I won't lie
You know I'm sitting tall, you know I'm on fire
[Chorus]
Call me Young Dro Because I'm smoking on fire
Ball if you want, please shawty don't try
Players only live once, everybody going to die
So whatever shawty want, you know shawty going to buy
Aye, but shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire
Call me Young Dro because I'm smoking on fire (X4)
[Verse 2]
I am Young Dro, what you telling me?
Pocket full of celery, I know how to be a player
I am V. Delery, nigga run up on me wrong know I get a
felony
Damn fresh in the club, damn who they asking me?
Fellas be trying see my cars look like my Automart
Rovers in the crowd and I don't know how to call them
I'ma start a hundred cars, race them up, paid them up
(Incomprehensible) grey in March, Uncle Blue in April,
dimes in the stable
Gators I'ma blow them out
Tell the bitches if they don't behave I'ma throw them
Drop top probable, make it rain on the Doppler
Grand Hustle king got a mafia, nigga what's popping?
I'm a beast, soon as I hit release mode
Pop your open like the Lamborghini doors
Young Dro I'm the "Best Thang Smokin''
On fire, on fire, on fire, on fire
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Riding down Edgecombe, I just left Zaxby's
Chickens at the restaurant, chickens in my Chevy trunk
Classic, super straight, Dro you cannot duplicate
Nigga you ain't hustle till you sold it out the Super 8
Traveloid, super cake, do a hundred jazz up
Super strong kush got them coughing like the swap meet
(Incomprehensible)
Dro you say you spent a million on the jewelry
Who you lying to? Try who?
Nigga I will suffocate and bust the K
Show them how to cultivate, and buy a house with ocean
state
Plus I say I'm real with the hustle I multicate
First they start biting, I require y'all muzzle they
Mouth is doubt me, eight mile high houses
Grand Hustle king y'all know what I'm about bitch
Shine bright like a diamond, ha
Shine like a diamond, kanye
I shine bright like a diamond nigga
Rihanna, what's happenin?
I got a plan for it, I'ma stand for it
I'm from the bricks, but they think I went to stanford
10 grand, each pocket, 40 grand boy
I stay fly, I don't have nothing to land for
You like the way these niggas rap, stop playing boy
You must like a lot of junk, freds and froid
I fry niggas ass, get the pan for it
Stuck crowley's here, I'm the man for it
I sweat blood for this money so I'm spraying for it
I cut both of your legs off, lieutenant down for it
2013 carerra, that's a 10 points
Bread pasta and potatoes that's a black course
Get out my haters whores,
I'm commando what you think they don't command for?
I eat lamb rot, lamb leather, lamb coat
Steal the bar and fuck the judge nigga damn coat
I ain't no of these young niggas bitch I'm 32
I got bitches fuckin for me, slick servitude
I'm not a killer, but I god damn murder you
Out loud, you a quiet, audio
You know I'm stupid with the colors, whip purple blue
You baby rappin ass niggas need ...
I jump straight over your ass bitch, order you
You drag queen ass nigga, where your ...
I can't talk, I'm on the molly like my tongue tied
Busting choppers till they catch a fire, my gun tied
31 inches, rubber band tied
My pockets making noise, those of ben guys
You the man, lying, stop the claims, try
Can I buy you burkin bags, bitch I can't ...
I'm with my man 5, we are zen high
I change my name in 3 crazy they like damn right
I should changed it to adtrain, I'm so high
My chick from thailand but look like she from saint high
She got extended eyes, I got extended eyes
I'm outta space, no longer I'm on the planet guys
Niggas slip, catch 50 up in the torso
Me and my click,w e crazy, let's go go
Shine bright like a diamond, come on
Shine bright like a diamond
Nigga have a mellow, nigga your swag absent
To how I'm ...the kid dashin
Mink on my hardware, silla on my couch now
Bosky ass rembrants cover my house now
...i don't rap, bringing them rocks out
Like them flinstones, I pull the 6 on
Coped out a satellite, watch karate..
The only way these niggas see us slip it's tv
Flow archonic nigga, diamonds of color fiji
All these wear up niggas wondering where the fuck is cc
The ... aqua is a translucent 3c
That's if I catch 2, watch how I blast you
The ice that I ain't had, hell when the light bling
Green diamonds in the my chain, nigga turn the light be
Shawty can't ride less her toes, less I'm outside
Lambo doors, you don't close from outside
Money from south side, known from the 6
And my money start falling way back in '96
I just made 56, I'm for the real estate closin
I be laughing at them niggas on the corner as I'm rollin
Hey man I hustle and my grand got bands and foreign lands
Diversify hustle, I'm thinkin why niggas playin
I told you all niggas I was rich before rhyming
Illuminated nigga, shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond,
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Put it on the floor nigga
You put it on top of the world man
So the world can know
We trill crazy till the motherfucking casket drop
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
My life for me
West Side, bang here, where you from?
Everything y'all did been done
My true game and my shoe game
Can't touch this shit
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Three, what you wanna do here?
Eat you on the floor like root beer
Still working on getting in the cool club
You ain't got nigga my shoe gear
Bread on the bottom like dairy
Sound chill
Eat you ugly and beat you ugly
Move you hoe, you scary
Don't wanna get married
Chip you a bird, perry
I'm in so good be whole like boys near fatty's celly
All round and round and no give to me and no bugging
Got your main business my dick shit, she ain't messing
Our heals fast, she want piss, it's like shit
She seeing my automobile she try to push that, I said bitch
I bang hoes, riding in a drop top Range Rover
I train hoes, I'm a pimp, try that j clothes
West Side, bang here, where you from?
Everything y'all did been done
My true game and my shoe game
Can't touch this shit
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Three, FDB man, fly like L train
Me and Melou's got trucker boys on
You ain't got that paramedics
With my LDB clear, better 3D shit
You tell that bitch, man, fuck that hoe
Ain't still no cheap treat
Sip your bitch where's your skirt at?
All I like you blowing me kush on me like burn paper
Y'all niggas so weak and bitch you so green
I pull up on the scene in the green Celine
Yeah nigga, I'm too clean
West side was upper, yeah I'm making my supper
Fuck that bitch 'fore I do that shit
I'm like need me a rubber
Barely on road turn, one whip, four guns
If the seat bait mamma, fuck that bitch then head to nowhere
West Side, bang here, where you from?
Everything y'all did been done
My true game and my shoe game
Can't touch this shit
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
And I fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
West Side, bang here, where you from?
Everything y'all did been done
My true game and my shoe game
Can't touch this shit
Bitch that hola 'bout fuck me
