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Turn you on and on and on to
Turn you on and on and on to
Turn you on and on and on to
Turn you on and on and on to
I thought you was a down chick, word got around quick
I'm not the only brown dick you let pound trick
I know the last nigga that you let hit the kitty cat
He spoke on your titty tat and how your ass is pretty fat
You a sadity rat acting all high maintenance, but you're low class
Always quick to blow cash and my dro stash
You come around and go fast, crying 'bout no gas
Gone with your po' ass, catch you on the rebound
Now hurry up and get your shit
That means your jeans, toothbrush and your extension kit
Now leave the keys on the way out, stay out
I'm not the one to play out, what made you go and stray out?
I can't believe ma, you deceived my
Sense of direction, you 'bout as fake as your weave, bye
I'm 'bout to call me up a dime piece to come through
Chick you dismissed, bitch I dumped you
Man, I ain't answering my phone no more, man
You get on my nerves
I ain't 'bout to be cashing this shit, man
You ain't even worth it, you a hood rat
I need me a nice five-star restaurant type bitch
Take your ass to McDonald's, give you the dollar menu
What the fuck wrong with you?
Talking that bullshit, now I gotta come over here
Yo, I thought we'd be cool forever
You knew me before the jewels and leather
Little, we went to middle school together
Both lying 'bout our virginity, you was a friend of me
Thought it'd last to infinity, that's not your identity
You've been fooling for a long time, okay that's a good one
You should've won an Oscar for being an imposter
We practically watch each other grow, getting peach fuzz
Had our first beer each buzzed, slurring our speech 'cause
Them was the days skipping class to get the J's
Catching the bus and also brushing the waves
Now it's a new year, I'm a victim of betrayal
Over some little money I done tricked off in Brazil
But you had the fuck up during the time I'm getting on
I wish you were down to see the crown fitting on
And me in the throne in my rightful spot to sit
But shit, that hit me like a rifle shot, damn
Man, I know this nigga not hatin'
Ol' deep pocket broke nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
He talkin' all that gangsta stuff, he ain't talkin' gunplay
This nigga sensitive
He fuckin' cry when he fuck his bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
He ain't got time for that bullshit
Talkin' all that gun clap nigga
Yo, I don't understand man
What you, what you feel?
Yeah, man, I ain't got shit to say to these niggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
'08, They better get it straight
Niggas tryna hate, fuck it
We gotta regulate, straight up and down
Detroit in the motherfuckin' house, man
Know what I'm sayin'?
Stand the fuck up
Yo, lick these nuts, nigga
Check it
I got critics critiquing, now tell me what they was thinking
Sneaking sarcasm in the write ups they was inking
You know that I'm the shit when you thought I wasn't gon' be
I'm not alone, G, they gotta bone three
Now what's fuckin' with Villa? That nigga Dilla
Buy 10RL and El is a killer
With the sickest flow, he's a time bomb ticking slow
Look, the wick is low, better move quick and blow
And I cram to understand why I'm not in the game's top three
Picture it, but next time they mention it, name drop me
When my latest arrive, rate this a five
You haters deprived of knowing I'm the greatest alive
I put that on everything from the Chevy to the heavy bling
The flow is sharp, you better duck when the machete swing
So you can go ahead and write your little bullshit
Until these wack niggas fuck around and get your wolves bit
Yeah, they tongue twisted
Pulling shit out they ass, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ain't got nothin' to do with us, though
This Detroit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Y'all can keep talking all that, but we ain't doing that
We on some other stuff, we get real money out here
You know what I'm sayin'?
This the land of the real hustlers, you dig?
This how we do this
All this bullshit y'all motherfuckers playing on us
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, it's LA, yeah, it's the South
Yeah, it's New York, well, guess what?
It's the D now, motherfucker
Criticize these nuts, nigga
I gives a fuck, I don't care what y'all talking
It's our time and that's how it's gon' be
You gon' see Detroit all up in the papers
'Cause that's how we gets down now in '08
Holla at your boy
Turn you on and on and on to
Turn you on and on and on to
Turn you on and on and on to
I thought you was a down chick, word got around quick
I'm not the only brown dick you let pound trick
I know the last nigga that you let hit the kitty cat
He spoke on your titty tat and how your ass is pretty fat
You a sadity rat acting all high maintenance, but you're low class
Always quick to blow cash and my dro stash
You come around and go fast, crying 'bout no gas
Gone with your po' ass, catch you on the rebound
Now hurry up and get your shit
That means your jeans, toothbrush and your extension kit
Now leave the keys on the way out, stay out
I'm not the one to play out, what made you go and stray out?
I can't believe ma, you deceived my
Sense of direction, you 'bout as fake as your weave, bye
I'm 'bout to call me up a dime piece to come through
Chick you dismissed, bitch I dumped you
Man, I ain't answering my phone no more, man
You get on my nerves
I ain't 'bout to be cashing this shit, man
You ain't even worth it, you a hood rat
I need me a nice five-star restaurant type bitch
Take your ass to McDonald's, give you the dollar menu
What the fuck wrong with you?
Talking that bullshit, now I gotta come over here
Yo, I thought we'd be cool forever
You knew me before the jewels and leather
Little, we went to middle school together
Both lying 'bout our virginity, you was a friend of me
Thought it'd last to infinity, that's not your identity
You've been fooling for a long time, okay that's a good one
You should've won an Oscar for being an imposter
We practically watch each other grow, getting peach fuzz
Had our first beer each buzzed, slurring our speech 'cause
Them was the days skipping class to get the J's
Catching the bus and also brushing the waves
Now it's a new year, I'm a victim of betrayal
Over some little money I done tricked off in Brazil
But you had the fuck up during the time I'm getting on
I wish you were down to see the crown fitting on
And me in the throne in my rightful spot to sit
But shit, that hit me like a rifle shot, damn
Man, I know this nigga not hatin'
Ol' deep pocket broke nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
He talkin' all that gangsta stuff, he ain't talkin' gunplay
This nigga sensitive
He fuckin' cry when he fuck his bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
He ain't got time for that bullshit
Talkin' all that gun clap nigga
Yo, I don't understand man
What you, what you feel?
Yeah, man, I ain't got shit to say to these niggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
'08, They better get it straight
Niggas tryna hate, fuck it
We gotta regulate, straight up and down
Detroit in the motherfuckin' house, man
Know what I'm sayin'?
Stand the fuck up
Yo, lick these nuts, nigga
Check it
I got critics critiquing, now tell me what they was thinking
Sneaking sarcasm in the write ups they was inking
You know that I'm the shit when you thought I wasn't gon' be
I'm not alone, G, they gotta bone three
Now what's fuckin' with Villa? That nigga Dilla
Buy 10RL and El is a killer
With the sickest flow, he's a time bomb ticking slow
Look, the wick is low, better move quick and blow
And I cram to understand why I'm not in the game's top three
Picture it, but next time they mention it, name drop me
When my latest arrive, rate this a five
You haters deprived of knowing I'm the greatest alive
I put that on everything from the Chevy to the heavy bling
The flow is sharp, you better duck when the machete swing
So you can go ahead and write your little bullshit
Until these wack niggas fuck around and get your wolves bit
Yeah, they tongue twisted
Pulling shit out they ass, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ain't got nothin' to do with us, though
This Detroit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Y'all can keep talking all that, but we ain't doing that
We on some other stuff, we get real money out here
You know what I'm sayin'?
This the land of the real hustlers, you dig?
This how we do this
All this bullshit y'all motherfuckers playing on us
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, it's LA, yeah, it's the South
Yeah, it's New York, well, guess what?
It's the D now, motherfucker
Criticize these nuts, nigga
I gives a fuck, I don't care what y'all talking
It's our time and that's how it's gon' be
You gon' see Detroit all up in the papers
'Cause that's how we gets down now in '08
Holla at your boy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.74] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:02.58] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:04.00] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:05.58] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:12.17]
[00:30.88] I thought you was a down chick, word got around quick
[00:34.66] I'm not the only brown dick you let pound trick
[00:36.94] I know the last nigga that you let hit the kitty cat
[00:39.49] He spoke on your titty tat and how your ass is pretty fat
[00:42.24] You a sadity rat acting all high maintenance, but you're low class
[00:45.81] Always quick to blow cash and my dro stash
[00:48.29] You come around and go fast, crying 'bout no gas
[00:50.95] Gone with your po' ass, catch you on the rebound
[00:53.32] Now hurry up and get your shit
[00:54.62] That means your jeans, toothbrush and your extension kit
[00:57.44] Now leave the keys on the way out, stay out
[00:59.68] I'm not the one to play out, what made you go and stray out?
[01:02.54] I can't believe ma, you deceived my
[01:04.89] Sense of direction, you 'bout as fake as your weave, bye
[01:07.54] I'm 'bout to call me up a dime piece to come through
[01:10.14] Chick you dismissed, bitch I dumped you
[01:13.49] Man, I ain't answering my phone no more, man
[01:15.59] You get on my nerves
[01:17.25] I ain't 'bout to be cashing this shit, man
[01:19.34] You ain't even worth it, you a hood rat
[01:22.31] I need me a nice five-star restaurant type bitch
[01:25.93] Take your ass to McDonald's, give you the dollar menu
[01:28.66] What the fuck wrong with you?
[01:30.15] Talking that bullshit, now I gotta come over here
[01:31.95] Yo, I thought we'd be cool forever
[01:33.70] You knew me before the jewels and leather
[01:35.46] Little, we went to middle school together
[01:37.40] Both lying 'bout our virginity, you was a friend of me
[01:39.89] Thought it'd last to infinity, that's not your identity
[01:42.46] You've been fooling for a long time, okay that's a good one
[01:45.28] You should've won an Oscar for being an imposter
[01:47.97] We practically watch each other grow, getting peach fuzz
[01:50.52] Had our first beer each buzzed, slurring our speech 'cause
[01:53.12] Them was the days skipping class to get the J's
[01:55.37] Catching the bus and also brushing the waves
[01:57.76] Now it's a new year, I'm a victim of betrayal
[02:00.44] Over some little money I done tricked off in Brazil
[02:02.76] But you had the fuck up during the time I'm getting on
[02:05.61] I wish you were down to see the crown fitting on
[02:07.96] And me in the throne in my rightful spot to sit
[02:10.68] But shit, that hit me like a rifle shot, damn
[02:13.76] Man, I know this nigga not hatin'
[02:16.05] Ol' deep pocket broke nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
[02:19.13] He talkin' all that gangsta stuff, he ain't talkin' gunplay
[02:22.34] This nigga sensitive
[02:23.80] He fuckin' cry when he fuck his bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
[02:26.68] He ain't got time for that bullshit
[02:29.24] Talkin' all that gun clap nigga
[02:31.09] Yo, I don't understand man
[02:32.53] What you, what you feel?
[02:33.88] Yeah, man, I ain't got shit to say to these niggas
[02:35.71] You know what I'm sayin'?
[02:36.56] '08, They better get it straight
[02:38.35] Niggas tryna hate, fuck it
[02:40.16] We gotta regulate, straight up and down
[02:42.72] Detroit in the motherfuckin' house, man
[02:45.35] Know what I'm sayin'?
[02:45.93] Stand the fuck up
[02:47.82] Yo, lick these nuts, nigga
[02:51.54] Check it
[02:53.50] I got critics critiquing, now tell me what they was thinking
[02:56.30] Sneaking sarcasm in the write ups they was inking
[02:58.81] You know that I'm the shit when you thought I wasn't gon' be
[03:01.62] I'm not alone, G, they gotta bone three
[03:04.13] Now what's fuckin' with Villa? That nigga Dilla
[03:06.59] Buy 10RL and El is a killer
[03:08.78] With the sickest flow, he's a time bomb ticking slow
[03:11.37] Look, the wick is low, better move quick and blow
[03:13.85] And I cram to understand why I'm not in the game's top three
[03:16.60] Picture it, but next time they mention it, name drop me
[03:19.13] When my latest arrive, rate this a five
[03:21.44] You haters deprived of knowing I'm the greatest alive
[03:23.86] I put that on everything from the Chevy to the heavy bling
[03:26.99] The flow is sharp, you better duck when the machete swing
[03:29.58] So you can go ahead and write your little bullshit
[03:31.60] Until these wack niggas fuck around and get your wolves bit
[03:35.29] Yeah, they tongue twisted
[03:37.26] Pulling shit out they ass, you know what I'm sayin'?
[03:40.24] Ain't got nothin' to do with us, though
[03:42.19] This Detroit, you know what I'm sayin'?
[03:44.39] Y'all can keep talking all that, but we ain't doing that
[03:46.83] We on some other stuff, we get real money out here
[03:49.40] You know what I'm sayin'?
[03:50.46] This the land of the real hustlers, you dig?
[03:53.09] This how we do this
[03:54.57] All this bullshit y'all motherfuckers playing on us
[03:57.39] You know what I'm sayin'?
[03:58.44] Yeah, it's LA, yeah, it's the South
[04:01.00] Yeah, it's New York, well, guess what?
[04:02.71] It's the D now, motherfucker
[04:04.29] Criticize these nuts, nigga
[04:06.11] I gives a fuck, I don't care what y'all talking
[04:08.32] It's our time and that's how it's gon' be
[04:10.80] You gon' see Detroit all up in the papers
[04:13.03] 'Cause that's how we gets down now in '08
[04:15.25] Holla at your boy
[04:16.99]
[00:02.58] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:04.00] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:05.58] Turn you on and on and on to
[00:12.17]
[00:30.88] I thought you was a down chick, word got around quick
[00:34.66] I'm not the only brown dick you let pound trick
[00:36.94] I know the last nigga that you let hit the kitty cat
[00:39.49] He spoke on your titty tat and how your ass is pretty fat
[00:42.24] You a sadity rat acting all high maintenance, but you're low class
[00:45.81] Always quick to blow cash and my dro stash
[00:48.29] You come around and go fast, crying 'bout no gas
[00:50.95] Gone with your po' ass, catch you on the rebound
[00:53.32] Now hurry up and get your shit
[00:54.62] That means your jeans, toothbrush and your extension kit
[00:57.44] Now leave the keys on the way out, stay out
[00:59.68] I'm not the one to play out, what made you go and stray out?
[01:02.54] I can't believe ma, you deceived my
[01:04.89] Sense of direction, you 'bout as fake as your weave, bye
[01:07.54] I'm 'bout to call me up a dime piece to come through
[01:10.14] Chick you dismissed, bitch I dumped you
[01:13.49] Man, I ain't answering my phone no more, man
[01:15.59] You get on my nerves
[01:17.25] I ain't 'bout to be cashing this shit, man
[01:19.34] You ain't even worth it, you a hood rat
[01:22.31] I need me a nice five-star restaurant type bitch
[01:25.93] Take your ass to McDonald's, give you the dollar menu
[01:28.66] What the fuck wrong with you?
[01:30.15] Talking that bullshit, now I gotta come over here
[01:31.95] Yo, I thought we'd be cool forever
[01:33.70] You knew me before the jewels and leather
[01:35.46] Little, we went to middle school together
[01:37.40] Both lying 'bout our virginity, you was a friend of me
[01:39.89] Thought it'd last to infinity, that's not your identity
[01:42.46] You've been fooling for a long time, okay that's a good one
[01:45.28] You should've won an Oscar for being an imposter
[01:47.97] We practically watch each other grow, getting peach fuzz
[01:50.52] Had our first beer each buzzed, slurring our speech 'cause
[01:53.12] Them was the days skipping class to get the J's
[01:55.37] Catching the bus and also brushing the waves
[01:57.76] Now it's a new year, I'm a victim of betrayal
[02:00.44] Over some little money I done tricked off in Brazil
[02:02.76] But you had the fuck up during the time I'm getting on
[02:05.61] I wish you were down to see the crown fitting on
[02:07.96] And me in the throne in my rightful spot to sit
[02:10.68] But shit, that hit me like a rifle shot, damn
[02:13.76] Man, I know this nigga not hatin'
[02:16.05] Ol' deep pocket broke nigga, know what I'm sayin'?
[02:19.13] He talkin' all that gangsta stuff, he ain't talkin' gunplay
[02:22.34] This nigga sensitive
[02:23.80] He fuckin' cry when he fuck his bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
[02:26.68] He ain't got time for that bullshit
[02:29.24] Talkin' all that gun clap nigga
[02:31.09] Yo, I don't understand man
[02:32.53] What you, what you feel?
[02:33.88] Yeah, man, I ain't got shit to say to these niggas
[02:35.71] You know what I'm sayin'?
[02:36.56] '08, They better get it straight
[02:38.35] Niggas tryna hate, fuck it
[02:40.16] We gotta regulate, straight up and down
[02:42.72] Detroit in the motherfuckin' house, man
[02:45.35] Know what I'm sayin'?
[02:45.93] Stand the fuck up
[02:47.82] Yo, lick these nuts, nigga
[02:51.54] Check it
[02:53.50] I got critics critiquing, now tell me what they was thinking
[02:56.30] Sneaking sarcasm in the write ups they was inking
[02:58.81] You know that I'm the shit when you thought I wasn't gon' be
[03:01.62] I'm not alone, G, they gotta bone three
[03:04.13] Now what's fuckin' with Villa? That nigga Dilla
[03:06.59] Buy 10RL and El is a killer
[03:08.78] With the sickest flow, he's a time bomb ticking slow
[03:11.37] Look, the wick is low, better move quick and blow
[03:13.85] And I cram to understand why I'm not in the game's top three
[03:16.60] Picture it, but next time they mention it, name drop me
[03:19.13] When my latest arrive, rate this a five
[03:21.44] You haters deprived of knowing I'm the greatest alive
[03:23.86] I put that on everything from the Chevy to the heavy bling
[03:26.99] The flow is sharp, you better duck when the machete swing
[03:29.58] So you can go ahead and write your little bullshit
[03:31.60] Until these wack niggas fuck around and get your wolves bit
[03:35.29] Yeah, they tongue twisted
[03:37.26] Pulling shit out they ass, you know what I'm sayin'?
[03:40.24] Ain't got nothin' to do with us, though
[03:42.19] This Detroit, you know what I'm sayin'?
[03:44.39] Y'all can keep talking all that, but we ain't doing that
[03:46.83] We on some other stuff, we get real money out here
[03:49.40] You know what I'm sayin'?
[03:50.46] This the land of the real hustlers, you dig?
[03:53.09] This how we do this
[03:54.57] All this bullshit y'all motherfuckers playing on us
[03:57.39] You know what I'm sayin'?
[03:58.44] Yeah, it's LA, yeah, it's the South
[04:01.00] Yeah, it's New York, well, guess what?
[04:02.71] It's the D now, motherfucker
[04:04.29] Criticize these nuts, nigga
[04:06.11] I gives a fuck, I don't care what y'all talking
[04:08.32] It's our time and that's how it's gon' be
[04:10.80] You gon' see Detroit all up in the papers
[04:13.03] 'Cause that's how we gets down now in '08
[04:15.25] Holla at your boy
[04:16.99]