Lyrics I Need That - Bo Dean & Blu September

I just lean with it, rock with it cock fitted
Jalopen with it, that's hot wit it
Clock tickin' so I mean business
Wallets thicken lot of spinach
Yea my team get it, you stop business glock spittin' (blow)
A durag couldn't top this wave
Ya hear my style ya amazed in this modern day age
I ride in a Range with a young blonde with some braids
She got her some brains that'll get her college prepaid (Suave)
My bars like getting Cali kush lit
They hit harder than if Bruce Lee lands a good kick
Couple unsolved deaths yea that made the hood flip
But karma like a bad bitch getting good dick
Cuz she come back around she always does
It is what it is it was what it was
A higher level and you disappointed
A busy man shit to get with me the devil gotta make appointments na

I be on my P's and my Q's dot my I's cross my T's in it for the W Na
Took a couple of L'zs rolled an L stacking G's to they M's, hustling ain't nothing new Na
Never catching Z's I don't snooze Na
Gotta couple K's make a move a na
Put yo ass in ICU Na
Have ya old ass make the news Na
I be on my shit never B's
Live with what I do never regrets
All about a dollar fuck yo respect
Fk yo respect
Dough I need that yea I need that
Cash, credit, debit checks yea I need that
Western Union PayPal yea I need that
Dough I need that yea I need that

I'm so cool with it I couldn't go to school with it
How I move wit it like a thief it's smooth wit it
I'm a goon with it... free my na Scroon did it
I just cruise in it... no whip cream cool whip it
Let it talk to ya... wit the cal I moo wit it
I'm a fool wit it, Ain't nothing new wit
Boy I been solid, earned my stripes I'm pool wit it (Suave)
They don't want me stuck nothin
I don't stand when I jizz but I'm up and coming
Dollar after dollar all thats on my mind
Respect and power's on three way (why) cuz all that's on the line
Caine killed Able Judas betrayed Jesus
You don't think niggas want betray you... you tweaking
Mind pure genius, bars damn demons
Flow erected penis beats the damn seamen
It give that shit life ya wife steady clinging
Lactose round you with me she steady cheesing
I be killing rappers crews steady grieving
My style they be biting yea they steady teething
No garlic powder but this be my season
It's a cold winter this gone be the meanest
This road blocked off I'm in my own lane
Shit these bars a make God say his own name

I be on my P's and my Q's dot my I's cross my T's in it for the W Na
Took a couple of L'zs rolled an L stacking G's to they M's, hustling ain't nothing new Na
Never catching Z's I don't snooze Na
Gotta couple K's make a move a na
Put yo ass in ICU Na
Have ya old ass make the news Na
I be on my shit never B's
Live with what I do never regrets
All about a dollar fuck yo respect
Fk yo respect
Dough I need that yea I need that
Cash, credit, debit checks yea I need that
Western Union PayPal yea I need that
Dough I need that yea I need that