Lyrics Survival - Jontha Links

Don't mind me, my nigga don't mind me
Another black dude from behind these
Bars and the palm trees
I'm making paper fold origami
I'm running to the bag with them high knees
Bitches is siamese
Yes please
Whatchu wanna talk about
This the foreplay
You tryna run your mouth
We banging all day
Like my nigga kanye
Till he went south
Get out that nigga crazy
Got me coughing and shit
I'm feeling lazy
Now put some work in a bitch
That's why they pay me
Big bucks came through the big truck
Jumping through hoops yup i toe tuck
Never with no luck and no jump
Leaving em starstruck
'Sho enough i pulled up
'Sho enough ii pulled up
In the cut hooking it up

Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up and get high
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up and get high

Fi-fo-fum my nigga we go dumb
Peep both ways my nigga we don't play
Made our way to Cali, ended up in LA
Tryna bag a bad bitch making minimum wage
Said she leaving today
Got a bad attitude
I don't need her to stay (Ooh)
True blue like a boy named skeeter
Shooting my shot with the 9mm

9mm 9mm (Uh)
9mm 9mm (Lemme hear you say)
9mm 9mm (Uh)
9mm 9mm

I'm a little bit freaky
I'm a little bit hard
A little bit sneaky
Yo mama wanna meet me
Who the bad influence teaching all her kids these
Days i can't complain
Here inside my brain
My mind can't be tamed

Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up and get high
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Don't you want a little of this (Naw you don't)
Turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up the beat, turn up and get high