Lyrics:
Kettle one
In my cup
Put it up
Ciroc boys getting roudy
All the ladies bout it bout it
Rum and coke gotem twisted
Drop it low go and get it (ga ga goo
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays
So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and
It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
incredible
Let alone
Lyrics go hard
Ya rhymes soft and they edible
Got my foot on the pedal
More dare than the devil
Heard you feeling high ‘n’ mighty
your bitch down then I walk it out
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by
yuh go and fuck wit me no you don’t wanna do that shit, (not tonight)
[Saint Dane: 3]
Uh it’s jus me and saint ace, we like some russians grippin k’s
shit, time to move, time to move, here we go
With another fly groove, cause I'm so smooth
Never like to brag, but I, do it still
Sip on a 40, smoke
Nelly to me
Tellin' 'em please, just leave
Before I have to swell a person
It's no question like playing
The a capella version
Look I said it before
when I take out the trash the K by the door
I beat the shit out the chop man the way it be shaking and shit woulda thought it was sore
We see you n
like a quarter back option
[Verse 1 - Ace Hood]
Okay there's money to be made
Let's go get this guap
And I'm fresh up on the block
Rubber band in my
Heard there's dogs in the hood, oi lad go get that addy' (Go get that)
OneFour's scored so much points in the hood, Marlay go check that tally (how much)
lose it, I'ma hit you with my music
I'm fightin up sheisters (?) with my cyanide
Watch me go inside, please give me room, yo step aside, HA!
Those who
it
Bust a cap and freak with, bow down on your knees s***
The glock to your head n****, don't let inside action
Hit innocent by-standers when he
DNA
You get beat like Sugar Ray, TKO, O-H-H
I smoke O's, I sip Ace, I pop hoes, Xanies straight
I got P's, I got weight, I got keys, I got gates
I
gotta go and Hustle man
Gotta get them in Chevy's, bleed'n peanut butter man
Clean fit, and that wip, smell'n like that, Toucan Sam
Boom-Booms in
learned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We stole all your money, and all
crushed by those born with the Royal Flush
Look -
I just wanna step away for a minute
I'm close to my limit
About to get explicit
I just need to step away
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you
don't work right
Think I'm gettin' numb to the pain, 'cause it don't hurt right
I just wanna go to my hood, wheelie a dirt bike
And post up
Yeah
Yeah... uhh
I was just thinking today (Today)
How ima get it today (Today)
We had to go catch a play (Play)
I think that I was one... eight
niggas starve, we let food go to waste, nigga
Choke your punk ass out, neck brace nigga
Kidnap the cute baby, kill the babysitter
New money, call it
be twisting
With my writtens
They say it’s different
Times is shifting
Pay attention
Crooked politicians
Ignorance explicit
And n*ggas getting shot
(Yo, let's go, hop in the car)
(Ay, chill, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, let's go, I was late, I was late)
(Per usual, you always late bruh)
(Ay , by
really don't do it, do they?
So I'm doin' it for y'all
Marco or bust, I'ma ruin it for y'all
Stomp that, strap up, mash up
And get it crackin' with
better use it
If You up'n that fye you better use it
Flowing the beat they like how is you doing it
Want smoke nicca we can get to it
Say you gone shoot
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