Текст песни YOU AIN'T... - Giggs

Jay Young's got that beat knockin'
It's six figure music, baby

You ain't got them boxes all done up
You ain't on the block 'til the sun up
You ain't got your Glock for the summer
And you ain't gonna pop for your gunner
You ain't in the whip with them pebbles (Nah)
You ain't on the strip with the rebels (Nah)
You ain't never rid on
No devils (On no devils)
You ain't with the clique
This is levels (Switch it)

Wishing genie, disappear
The whips Houdini (Yeah)
Business then and get the
Bitches in to see me (Yeah)
Hollow banging, blowing loud
Whips all steamy (Steamy)
Niggas under pressure, pressure
Bitches stealing (Yeah)
Bitches dreaming (Dreaming)
Niggas under pressure
Pressure less appealing (Umm)
Pussy ho got left, left
Left him squealing (Squealing)
Left him with a me-me-messy ceiling (Nah)
Said she wants that se-se-sexual healing
(Sexual healing)
I'm the one she sa-sa-said she's feeling
Pussy got the b-b-bestest creaming
Lean it to the le-le-left and lean it

You ain't got them boxes all done up
You ain't on the block 'til the sun up
You ain't got your Glock for the summer
And you ain't gonna pop for your gunner (Umm)
You ain't in the whip with them pebbles
(With them pebbles)
You ain't on the strip with the rebels (Nah)
You ain't never rid on no devils
You ain't with the clique, this is levels

This the cut up, cuh, cuh, this the cut up
This that shut your mouth
Yeah, this the shut up
Bricks to cut up, cuh, cuh
Bricks to cut up (Yeah)
This the gully, guh, guh, this the gutter
This the butter
I was there with Rocks, Clark
Brick and Thugger (Thugger)
I was up in Boxpark with my brother
Yeah, it was me and, Rocks
Clark, Flip, and Gunner
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, pressure, pressure
Bet they're gonna have
To get a second stretcher
Niggas out there smilin'
Like the ch-ch-cheshire
Yeah we call it drops but
That's a jumpin' checker (Umm)
Take it to a me-me-messy measure
Man'll get to fli-fli-flippin' treasure
My man get the bi-bi-big Beretta
Yeah, boppin' off that big bus
Double decker (Jheez)

You ain't got them boxes all done up
You ain't on the block 'til the sun up
You ain't got your Glock for the summer
And you ain't gonna pop for your gunner
You ain't in the whip with them pebbles
You ain't on the strip with the rebels
You ain't never rid on no devils
You ain't with the clique, this is levels