Lyrics:
100s on 50s on 50s on 100s
I pullin’ up, know you bitches don’t want it
Up in this club like we own it
See you in there actin’ phony
Tell your bitch
don't know what to say
You gotta get your ass up
Cause u're gonna rise up
Rise up rise up (Rise up rise up rise up)
Grrt pah
Say what you're gonna say
Grip this big bitch hit the whip pick yo friends up (ayy)
Hearing voices since a youngin’ but ain’t said nothing
Feel like my people 50/50 still stay
reload hot since we cold
Think he bold I slo mo shoot shit up
That's a b role
Bet he fold lift up he soul whole shit be swoll
Nigga we told yo bitch ass
50 my aka is two gun Charlie
Find me up at 4 in the
Mornin' to catch me a body
Waitin' for you in yo projects
By your staircase door
Come out! Come
skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night
that's why I shit's on
'em like a cleansed colon
Told the rest of the shoppers
We finna be closing
I locked up like Akon and hit the street
It's 8 PM,
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
Two times for the homies that ground me
We got you all
Let's spin it up
So tonight's the night we gonna live it up
so hit the bong a little harder than
Yeah, ooh
(Wheezy outta here)
We gon' wake yo' dog up out that cash, huh (brr)
Play I'll put them demons on yo' ass, huh
I got too much
blast up
Real BIG style watch the kid break it down
Check it: thou shalt not fuck with
Nor see Poppa
50 Cent, I'll break yo' punk ass off proper
There's
get yo ass chopped up
Like some rondavu, BBQ tips
Like we don't give a fuck
30 G's will get you thrown in a river
Split it wit yo niggas
They probably
tubbie im at da loft on da top floor u know im wit da gang dem my vatos dey gone go wherever i go and dey down to knock meat out ya taco we push up 50 deep
Shorty, you should go ahead and clap that shit
With yo big ass makin' me wanna slap that shit
You know what, jump in my ride and let's slide
I'ma beat up
Doggz gonna get ya
Ay yo yo check this out snoop
All these niggas always talking about
"they looove this" and niggas got love for you
Or nigga I
'cause I, pop that Cris
Go up in 3-10, and cop that six
Then roll around with yo cheese
Some of why y'all niggas mad 'cause I drop these hits
Thug ass
Like oh no, hell no, here we go
Oh no no no I'm done bruh
Man get yo black ass back over here man
Wait a minute I'm not black
Could've fooled me
Shook
your bags at
Get to packing
I need a bad mami fast
She attractive
We the ones they grew up calling stars
We was kids then but
We already knew wassup
By
the trap, aye
She lemme hit then I'm gonna last, aye
We just ran through all my gas, aye
Time fly by in a flash, wait
Kain why you sensitive, this shit
know that I'm first)
Because I'm gonna fucking murder you
I got shots spraying all over you
You want talk, you get hit with this 42, yeah
2021, we going
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me
(21) If you play the paint, I'ma go for the 3 (Straight Up
messed up
That's your best luck
The kinda sort, run you over in the 4 by 4
And the tag on your toe will read Derelict
Pass the blunt, I take a hit
Pass
and I'll hit you that body work
Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
Ride wit three K's and I ain't talking bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade,
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