Letras
Huh, what, what's up
Turn the lights on, yeah
Let me see what I see nigga
Heard it's poppin' at the spot, time to get right
Call up my dogs, tell 'em get right
Call up them broads, tell 'em get right
Poppin' bottles till we fall, let's get right
Heard it's poppin' at the spot, time to get right
Call up my dogs, tell 'em get right
Call up them broads, tell 'em get right
Time to ball till we fall, let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's go
Everybody switching up sides, who can you trust?
Believe what you wanna believe, what's to discuss?
Young the type of nigga throw you the whip and ride the bus
And still give a nigga my last, enough is enough, huh
Bad bitch with me and she mixed breed
Let her ride the dick like a ten speed
They tell me turn up so I change gears
They know me in this motherfucker like Cheers
Hood nigga, yeah and I'm living major
Whole fucking hood know I made ya
Whole fucking block know I saved ya
Your whole fucking folks know I raised ya
See I kept it one hundred from the fucking start
Call me Mel Gibson, got a Braveheart
See they money get low when they get tight
Homie gone with the game, nigga get right
Heard it's poppin' at the spot, time to get right
Call up my dogs, tell 'em get right
Call up them broads, tell 'em get right
Time to ball till we fall, let's get right
I ain't stunting these hoes, I ain't stunting these niggas
Sparklers on the way, yeah we blowing these figures
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right
So now you ain't fucking with me, that's how you feel?
Like I was ever fucking with you, get for real
And I ain't done what for who? Nigga, for real?
Since you claiming that you put niggas on, get you a deal
Acting like Rico from Belly, that's what you doing
Homie don't really know what it is, what you pursuing
But fuck around, nigga, with Young'll get you ruined
Thought we was going in tonight, fuck is we doing, huh?
Real talk, nigga, I ain't the bitch type
Don't make me fuck your bitch, bet I'm your bitch type
Have her looking broad day with a flashlight
Hood lad nigga stay tryna find life
Acting ass niggas, give 'em three strikes
Heard he rap to the judge, gave him three mics
Never in my life seen niggas acting like dykes
Nigga gone with the game, homie, get right
Heard it's poppin' at the spot, time to get right
Call up my dogs, tell 'em get right
Call up them broads, tell 'em get right
Time to ball till we fall, let's get right
I ain't stunting these hoes, I ain't stunting these niggas
Sparklers on the way, yeah we blowing these figures
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right
Get right, get right, get right
Let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's get right
Let's get right, let's get right, let's go
Heard it's poppin' at the spot, time to get right
Call up my dogs, tell 'em get right
Call up them broads, tell 'em get right
Time to ball till we fall, let's get right
I ain't stunting these hoes, I ain't stunting these niggas
Sparklers on the way, yeah we blowing these figures
Keep it coming, we gon' do it all night
Got the whole hood with me, we about to get right