Lyrics
We
taking
it
up
a
notch
bummin
through
all
the
spots
She
got
that
ugh
she
riding
it
good
Come
thru
heavy
huh
come
thru
ain't
no
empty
spots
Come
thru
pocket
filled
wit
knocks
She
got
that
ugh
she
riding
it
good
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Aye
Got
this
shit
Got
it
on
lock
We
was
in
that
mutherfucka
runnin
now
we
run
shit
all
around
the
clock
Brave
Soul
only
thing
that
I
rock
know
I
get
that
shit
rite
before
it
drop
Ripley's
believe
it
or
not
you'll
see
the
boy
at
top
I
was
in
that
mutherfucka
goin
hard
shooting
dice
7/11
for
the
guwap
Tryin
tell
you
dawg
put
my
name
on
it
bet
all
the
pretty
bitches
coming
out
Man
I'm
from
the
eastside
of
the
city
that's
were
everybody
run
all
the
routes
Man
you
know
I'm
connected
wit
the
whole
NBE
man
You
know
I
know
the
whole
block
Aye
Aye
Tables
turn
know
I
know
it's
hard
to
look
at
this
Cut
my
ex
bitch
off
man
I
got
sick
of
that
shit
Fresh
as
it
get
all
net
flick
of
the
wrist
boy
I'm
sick
with
this
shit
Yeah
Keep
my
high
boy
ya
can't
cop
these
boy
these
dead
stock
You
know
how
we
rock
beating
down
the
block
She
like
the
henny
on
the
rocks
Smokin
on
the
Za
Dancing
on
the
gawp
Aye
Aye
We
taking
it
up
a
notch
bummin
through
all
the
spots
She
got
that
ugh
she
riding
it
good
Come
thru
heavy
huh
come
thru
Ain't
no
empty
spots
come
thru
pocket
filled
with
knocks
She
got
that
ugh
she
riding
it
good
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Aye
Nice
Knowing
U
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