Lyrics Attitude (feat. Racci) - JPDaPrince

My Shorty hella crazy gotta attitude, give her dick and money
I give her the blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she Hella coo
But we get that money, we flip it an stack it too
Some shit don't sit right, them niggaz be talkin better fuck Round and get right
Keep a tool wit the kit right
We ain't throwin no hands we gone Pullout them sticks
My Shorty hella crazy gotta Attitude, give her dick and money, I give her the blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she Hella coo
But we get that money, we flip it an stack it too
Some shit don't sit right, Them niggaz be talkin better fuck Round and get right
Keep a tool with the kit right
We ain't throwin no hands we gone Pullout them sticks

Pullup wit sticks, talking get hit In your shit lil bitch
Ian even worried bout shit, cause I Gotta shooter and she is my bitch
Nah I was just Playin though she Is my Queen
We out in the trenches, gettin this Green
I gotta glizzy it came wit a beam
Shoutout DC what the fuck you Mean, Huh
Detroit baby know wat I say go's
And it's a green light when I say So
Tool wit me nigga, don't act a fool when you round me my nigga
Get shot up my nigga, and if I don't get you my bitch she gone get you
I'm tryna stack til I see like six figures, before I start spending lil nigga
I'm bound to go get it lil nigga, Don't hate on me nigga
That glizzy gone getcha, gone get you
Got my family in the cut though
Hanging with the locs we gonna Swerve on a nigga just know we Too cut throat
Mask up kill a nigga keep it low low
Smoke me some gas then I kick back and pour up fours
Shootin like curry I cannot go out like folks
You niggaz laughing but I did not hear a joke

My Shorty hella crazy gotta attitude,
Give her dick and money, I give her the blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she hella coo
But we get dat money, we flip it and stack it too
Some shit don't sit right, Them niggaz be talkin, better fuck round and get right
Keep a tool wit the kit right
We ain't throwin no hands we gone pullout them sticks
My Shorty hell of crazy gotta attitude, give her dick and money, I give her the blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she hell of coo
But we get that money, we flip it and stack it too
Some shit don't sit right, them niggaz be talkin better fuck Round and get right
Keep a tool wit the kit right
We ain't throwin hands we gone Pullout Them sticks

Nigga gone pullout that sticky Nigga get hit wit that blicky Niggas be wack get committed, huh
I'm from the trenches we sining, and I'm from the trenches we Winning
Nigga it's just the Beginning, they see me in Foreigns aint rented
Pullup and hop out the Bentley, they know bulldog an papa some Lieutenants
I call the shots to your block they Gone spin it, just got a call from Lil reec said they did it, cool
Caught that lil nigga slippin, knocked him out of his shoes
Niggas get put on the news
Body shopping that ain't new to The crew, write it off like the tax writers do
Make him regret throwin dirt on my name, I empty the clip tryna hit at his brain
A hunned plus shots like I'm Shooting at the range, catch him in traffic and knock off his frame
When I come just get it and go
Nigga play then we wiping his Nose
Put a bitch in a figity four on a Jigga tryna look at every hoe

My Shorty hella crazy gotta attitude
Give her dick and money, I give her da blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she hell of coo
But we get dat money, we flip it and stack it too
Some shit don't sit right, them niggaz be talkin better fuck round and get right
Keep a tool wit the kit right
We ain't throwin no hands we gone Pullout them sticks
My Shorty hella crazy gotta attitude
Give her dick n money, I give her the blues
Gotta potty mouth on her she hell of coo
But we get dat money, we flip it and stack it too
Sum some shit don't sit right, Them niggaz be talkin, better fuck round and get right
Keep a tool wit the kit right
We ain't throwin no hands we gone Pullout them sticks