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  • 作曲 : Grigsby, Hall, Holmes, Hose ...
    [Intro] Yeah yeah yeah whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    Whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    Now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at
    ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at [Verse 1]
    I ride woozie with some mother******g wood
    Still hangin and slangin yea for beat at my hood
    Ay go get to it talking big boy *************t
    Mean muggin like a mother****** my head on my *************
    ************* I can shake with your help ************* we buck ass wild
    We get crunk
    I got the truth
    I bought that destinys child
    Slide to the ride ************* where a ************* don't dance
    What I look like out there juking with this gat in my pants
    I put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands
    My bull is *************t ali a ************* spill some hen on your pants
    I'm unruly seem like
    I don't give a damn
    Maybe cause
    I don't mother****** understand (understand) [Verse 2]
    I'm bout foolish
    I'm what I mother******g said
    I put a peep hole in your head
    I'm about my mother******g thread
    Its your truly
    I still roll with the squad
    Ain't talkin your points outta thing feelin your bars
    They want to do me but heck
    I'm already on it
    I ain't gotta hit the car
    I got it already own it
    ************* you ain't they say this song is to cold
    The same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle
    I gets to it
    I'm out there smokin on purple
    Posted up getting money with my ************* from the circle
    Homeboy believe it
    I keep some sacks on my hand
    I'm posted up with my gat in my pants mother******
    I ain't playin [Chorus]
    Whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back
    We on the post your in our space don't step so close
    They know
    I'm ownin the game cause
    I stay grippin the grain
    I'm riding dirty on probation but
    I'll scrap with no things
    So whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    So whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    So whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back
    So whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back [Verse 3]
    It's something new for them lets clean up off his plate
    Let's make a move on them no time to hesitate
    So ride the groove on them ain't no more time to wait
    Ain't no more room for them ain't nothing to debate
    Just let them fight for it something they never heard
    We keep it fight for them precise with every word
    I'm screamin at it ************* just watch where
    I swerve We runnin havoc ************* bangin on every curve
    We hit it raw on them real make calling off air
    We making blood on the *************z don't want to take it there
    A-t-l running things you goobers stack your chains
    Moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game [Verse 4]
    We are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine
    Cigarillo bustin choppin hoes down the line
    Hating if you like us still the sun gone *************ne
    Add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind
    Like play action we stay ahead of the game
    Runnin through your whole league and still a catch the grain
    Cause this that real *************t that make you act a fool
    Where you straighten out that ************* and tell that ************* be cool
    It's J-Bo *************t ************* you already know
    We shake them off and keep on rolling it begin to show
    And sip good *************
    I wish you would
    I'm slidin with about 50 *************z straight up dead out the hood [Chorus]
  • 作曲 : Grigsby, Hall, Holmes, Hose ...
    [Intro] Yeah yeah yeah whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    Whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    Now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at
    ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    ************* whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at [Verse 1]
    I ride woozie with some mother******g wood
    Still hangin and slangin yea for beat at my hood
    Ay go get to it talking big boy *************t
    Mean muggin like a mother****** my head on my *************
    ************* I can shake with your help ************* we buck ass wild
    We get crunk
    I got the truth
    I bought that destinys child
    Slide to the ride ************* where a ************* don't dance
    What I look like out there juking with this gat in my pants
    I put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands
    My bull is *************t ali a ************* spill some hen on your pants
    I'm unruly seem like
    I don't give a damn
    Maybe cause
    I don't mother****** understand (understand) [Verse 2]
    I'm bout foolish
    I'm what I mother******g said
    I put a peep hole in your head
    I'm about my mother******g thread
    Its your truly
    I still roll with the squad
    Ain't talkin your points outta thing feelin your bars
    They want to do me but heck
    I'm already on it
    I ain't gotta hit the car
    I got it already own it
    ************* you ain't they say this song is to cold
    The same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle
    I gets to it
    I'm out there smokin on purple
    Posted up getting money with my ************* from the circle
    Homeboy believe it
    I keep some sacks on my hand
    I'm posted up with my gat in my pants mother******
    I ain't playin [Chorus]
    Whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back
    We on the post your in our space don't step so close
    They know
    I'm ownin the game cause
    I stay grippin the grain
    I'm riding dirty on probation but
    I'll scrap with no things
    So whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    So whatchu lookin at ************* whatchu lookin at
    So whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back
    So whatchu lookin at ************* step the ************* back [Verse 3]
    It's something new for them lets clean up off his plate
    Let's make a move on them no time to hesitate
    So ride the groove on them ain't no more time to wait
    Ain't no more room for them ain't nothing to debate
    Just let them fight for it something they never heard
    We keep it fight for them precise with every word
    I'm screamin at it ************* just watch where
    I swerve We runnin havoc ************* bangin on every curve
    We hit it raw on them real make calling off air
    We making blood on the *************z don't want to take it there
    A-t-l running things you goobers stack your chains
    Moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game [Verse 4]
    We are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine
    Cigarillo bustin choppin hoes down the line
    Hating if you like us still the sun gone *************ne
    Add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind
    Like play action we stay ahead of the game
    Runnin through your whole league and still a catch the grain
    Cause this that real *************t that make you act a fool
    Where you straighten out that ************* and tell that ************* be cool
    It's J-Bo *************t ************* you already know
    We shake them off and keep on rolling it begin to show
    And sip good *************
    I wish you would
    I'm slidin with about 50 *************z straight up dead out the hood [Chorus]