Bring the Noise
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โฑ๏ธ 3:18 duration
๐ ID: 9662540
๐ Lyrics
Shut it down
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Shut it down
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Young nigga turned nothin' to a whole grip
Whole grip, then half cable we had to play Go Fish
Now I'm in the rap game plottin' on the whole shit
A nigga was feeling like Brett Favre back in '06
Making plays off the phone flip
Flip-phone on my phone clip
Had to get home or mama gon' trip
Love too busy taking bone grips
House party bumping so loud, make the song skip
Give it to 'em raw on some [?] shit
I got a couple dawgs out in Zone 6
That know a couple broads, said they don't strip
Or gon' get naked if you gon' tip
Well, I ain't got no cash for that ass
Just some Patrone if you gon' sip
And some long dick- so big pants won't zip
Oh you want this?
Throw that shit to the boy bet you I won't miss
White girls holding glow sticks
Shit-shit faced tryna' show tits
Fake niggas in my face on that bro shit
But I ain't hearing ya'll
Man I'm tryna' get involved
Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
Don't talk to me in the party
I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
Shut it down
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Ganjia up in the air for the night
On stage it's dreads and a mic
Fresh nigga make your girl wanna give me brain on site
And promoters gon' pay cause I'm nice
I gotta keep it going for everybody
When I bounce
Take a pound, break it down, and roll an ounce
Tech Decks cut the necks out my shirts
And get more compliments on that than her purse
Hot damn spent five bucks, you five racks
Still can't get your chick off my back
Only want cheese, treat her like a rat
Come to HOH, the house, see the facts
Then come to the crib, leave yo' phone where it's at
You hit her on the jack she don't text a nigga back
So it coming to how I do it, you can't buy that
S-W-A-G, whatever you call it
Everybody plotting, anticipating you falling
Paying off the refs and telling them how to call it
So I don't wanna talk to you niggas now that I'm ballin'
Dealers said place your bets, and now we all in
Every girl you double-tapped is about to fall in
Bouncing no starlin, after she off it
Tell her N-O like we back in New Orleans
No you can't go, I got business to handle
And Benjy no benjies what we need our hands on
Feeling like John Stockton all these hoes I passed on
RIP to this shit I just gassed on
Promise you do it like this and you'll last long
Do it like you don't know when it's your last song
Know you feel stupid, if we what you passed on
I give you a break, niggas go put your gas on
I Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
Don't talk to me in the party
I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Shut it down
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Young nigga turned nothin' to a whole grip
Whole grip, then half cable we had to play Go Fish
Now I'm in the rap game plottin' on the whole shit
A nigga was feeling like Brett Favre back in '06
Making plays off the phone flip
Flip-phone on my phone clip
Had to get home or mama gon' trip
Love too busy taking bone grips
House party bumping so loud, make the song skip
Give it to 'em raw on some [?] shit
I got a couple dawgs out in Zone 6
That know a couple broads, said they don't strip
Or gon' get naked if you gon' tip
Well, I ain't got no cash for that ass
Just some Patrone if you gon' sip
And some long dick- so big pants won't zip
Oh you want this?
Throw that shit to the boy bet you I won't miss
White girls holding glow sticks
Shit-shit faced tryna' show tits
Fake niggas in my face on that bro shit
But I ain't hearing ya'll
Man I'm tryna' get involved
Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
Don't talk to me in the party
I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
Shut it down
Want the drama, call your boys
Stop talking
Got a problem, bring the noise
Ganjia up in the air for the night
On stage it's dreads and a mic
Fresh nigga make your girl wanna give me brain on site
And promoters gon' pay cause I'm nice
I gotta keep it going for everybody
When I bounce
Take a pound, break it down, and roll an ounce
Tech Decks cut the necks out my shirts
And get more compliments on that than her purse
Hot damn spent five bucks, you five racks
Still can't get your chick off my back
Only want cheese, treat her like a rat
Come to HOH, the house, see the facts
Then come to the crib, leave yo' phone where it's at
You hit her on the jack she don't text a nigga back
So it coming to how I do it, you can't buy that
S-W-A-G, whatever you call it
Everybody plotting, anticipating you falling
Paying off the refs and telling them how to call it
So I don't wanna talk to you niggas now that I'm ballin'
Dealers said place your bets, and now we all in
Every girl you double-tapped is about to fall in
Bouncing no starlin, after she off it
Tell her N-O like we back in New Orleans
No you can't go, I got business to handle
And Benjy no benjies what we need our hands on
Feeling like John Stockton all these hoes I passed on
RIP to this shit I just gassed on
Promise you do it like this and you'll last long
Do it like you don't know when it's your last song
Know you feel stupid, if we what you passed on
I give you a break, niggas go put your gas on
I Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
Don't talk to me in the party
I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.61] Shut it down
[00:17.53] Want the drama, call your boys
[00:20.21] Stop talking
[00:21.17] Got a problem, bring the noise
[00:22.99] Shut it down
[00:23.89] Want the drama, call your boys
[00:25.69] Stop talking
[00:26.52] Got a problem, bring the noise
[00:29.23] Young nigga turned nothin' to a whole grip
[00:31.18] Whole grip, then half cable we had to play Go Fish
[00:32.95] Now I'm in the rap game plottin' on the whole shit
[00:34.74] A nigga was feeling like Brett Favre back in '06
[00:37.41] Making plays off the phone flip
[00:38.39] Flip-phone on my phone clip
[00:40.13] Had to get home or mama gon' trip
[00:41.98] Love too busy taking bone grips
[00:42.85] House party bumping so loud, make the song skip
[00:45.52] Give it to 'em raw on some [?] shit
[00:48.21] I got a couple dawgs out in Zone 6
[00:49.12] That know a couple broads, said they don't strip
[00:51.89] Or gon' get naked if you gon' tip
[00:53.67] Well, I ain't got no cash for that ass
[00:55.45] Just some Patrone if you gon' sip
[00:57.24] And some long dick- so big pants won't zip
[00:59.01] Oh you want this?
[01:08.36] Throw that shit to the boy bet you I won't miss
[01:09.20] White girls holding glow sticks
[01:11.08] Shit-shit faced tryna' show tits
[01:12.86] Fake niggas in my face on that bro shit
[01:14.68] But I ain't hearing ya'll
[01:16.44] Man I'm tryna' get involved
[01:17.38] Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
[01:22.72] Don't talk to me in the party
[01:26.35] I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
[01:32.66] Shut it down
[01:33.51] Want the drama, call your boys
[01:35.35] Stop talking
[01:36.25] Got a problem, bring the noise
[01:57.93] Ganjia up in the air for the night
[01:59.78] On stage it's dreads and a mic
[02:00.64] Fresh nigga make your girl wanna give me brain on site
[02:03.39] And promoters gon' pay cause I'm nice
[02:05.12] I gotta keep it going for everybody
[02:06.94] When I bounce
[02:07.88] Take a pound, break it down, and roll an ounce
[02:09.65] Tech Decks cut the necks out my shirts
[02:11.43] And get more compliments on that than her purse
[02:13.23] Hot damn spent five bucks, you five racks
[02:15.08] Still can't get your chick off my back
[02:16.85] Only want cheese, treat her like a rat
[02:21.45] Come to HOH, the house, see the facts
[02:23.27] Then come to the crib, leave yo' phone where it's at
[02:25.02] You hit her on the jack she don't text a nigga back
[02:27.71] So it coming to how I do it, you can't buy that
[02:30.62] S-W-A-G, whatever you call it
[02:31.54] Everybody plotting, anticipating you falling
[02:33.36] Paying off the refs and telling them how to call it
[02:35.13] So I don't wanna talk to you niggas now that I'm ballin'
[02:36.93] Dealers said place your bets, and now we all in
[02:39.63] Every girl you double-tapped is about to fall in
[02:41.41] Bouncing no starlin, after she off it
[02:43.27] Tell her N-O like we back in New Orleans
[02:45.02] No you can't go, I got business to handle
[02:46.83] And Benjy no benjies what we need our hands on
[02:49.53] Feeling like John Stockton all these hoes I passed on
[02:51.38] RIP to this shit I just gassed on
[02:53.15] Promise you do it like this and you'll last long
[02:54.99] Do it like you don't know when it's your last song
[02:57.64] Know you feel stupid, if we what you passed on
[02:59.49] I give you a break, niggas go put your gas on
[03:01.27] I Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
[03:07.68] Don't talk to me in the party
[03:11.28] I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
[03:15.60]
[00:17.53] Want the drama, call your boys
[00:20.21] Stop talking
[00:21.17] Got a problem, bring the noise
[00:22.99] Shut it down
[00:23.89] Want the drama, call your boys
[00:25.69] Stop talking
[00:26.52] Got a problem, bring the noise
[00:29.23] Young nigga turned nothin' to a whole grip
[00:31.18] Whole grip, then half cable we had to play Go Fish
[00:32.95] Now I'm in the rap game plottin' on the whole shit
[00:34.74] A nigga was feeling like Brett Favre back in '06
[00:37.41] Making plays off the phone flip
[00:38.39] Flip-phone on my phone clip
[00:40.13] Had to get home or mama gon' trip
[00:41.98] Love too busy taking bone grips
[00:42.85] House party bumping so loud, make the song skip
[00:45.52] Give it to 'em raw on some [?] shit
[00:48.21] I got a couple dawgs out in Zone 6
[00:49.12] That know a couple broads, said they don't strip
[00:51.89] Or gon' get naked if you gon' tip
[00:53.67] Well, I ain't got no cash for that ass
[00:55.45] Just some Patrone if you gon' sip
[00:57.24] And some long dick- so big pants won't zip
[00:59.01] Oh you want this?
[01:08.36] Throw that shit to the boy bet you I won't miss
[01:09.20] White girls holding glow sticks
[01:11.08] Shit-shit faced tryna' show tits
[01:12.86] Fake niggas in my face on that bro shit
[01:14.68] But I ain't hearing ya'll
[01:16.44] Man I'm tryna' get involved
[01:17.38] Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
[01:22.72] Don't talk to me in the party
[01:26.35] I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
[01:32.66] Shut it down
[01:33.51] Want the drama, call your boys
[01:35.35] Stop talking
[01:36.25] Got a problem, bring the noise
[01:57.93] Ganjia up in the air for the night
[01:59.78] On stage it's dreads and a mic
[02:00.64] Fresh nigga make your girl wanna give me brain on site
[02:03.39] And promoters gon' pay cause I'm nice
[02:05.12] I gotta keep it going for everybody
[02:06.94] When I bounce
[02:07.88] Take a pound, break it down, and roll an ounce
[02:09.65] Tech Decks cut the necks out my shirts
[02:11.43] And get more compliments on that than her purse
[02:13.23] Hot damn spent five bucks, you five racks
[02:15.08] Still can't get your chick off my back
[02:16.85] Only want cheese, treat her like a rat
[02:21.45] Come to HOH, the house, see the facts
[02:23.27] Then come to the crib, leave yo' phone where it's at
[02:25.02] You hit her on the jack she don't text a nigga back
[02:27.71] So it coming to how I do it, you can't buy that
[02:30.62] S-W-A-G, whatever you call it
[02:31.54] Everybody plotting, anticipating you falling
[02:33.36] Paying off the refs and telling them how to call it
[02:35.13] So I don't wanna talk to you niggas now that I'm ballin'
[02:36.93] Dealers said place your bets, and now we all in
[02:39.63] Every girl you double-tapped is about to fall in
[02:41.41] Bouncing no starlin, after she off it
[02:43.27] Tell her N-O like we back in New Orleans
[02:45.02] No you can't go, I got business to handle
[02:46.83] And Benjy no benjies what we need our hands on
[02:49.53] Feeling like John Stockton all these hoes I passed on
[02:51.38] RIP to this shit I just gassed on
[02:53.15] Promise you do it like this and you'll last long
[02:54.99] Do it like you don't know when it's your last song
[02:57.64] Know you feel stupid, if we what you passed on
[02:59.49] I give you a break, niggas go put your gas on
[03:01.27] I Pre-gamed the whole zip and I feel gnarly
[03:07.68] Don't talk to me in the party
[03:11.28] I can't hear you niggas sorry, sorry
[03:15.60]