Yuup Lyrics - The Statement 2 - Ace Hood

H, double O, D, nigga that's me 

Low key, don't talk to the police 

Ridin round in the city in a two seat, tucked 

Nigga osta la vista 

Never love em, I fuck em and leave em 

On occasion I'm sippin tekila 

Got my stripes like dem adiiiiiiiiii- HAH 

We dem niggas huh 

Real nigga what 

Gettin money boy 

Can't get enough 

In a two door 

With two hoes 

Sittin too high 

That's pluto 

Want yo chick 

Take yo bitch 

Keep my clip 

'Case they trip 

Ya'll on that 

We on this 

You want beef 

Call my click 

You feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feeel me? 

Let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, 

Yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup 

Okay nigga that's my callin 

30 grand in the wrist I'm ballin 

Big diamonds and all dem flawless 

Sippin on that whatcha-ma-call-it 

Goddamn I'm way too loco 

Blame it on that cocoa loso 

Four hoes introduced to da four door 

Low pro, two fours in in my polo 

On ten getting head in a low-low 

Don't stop hoe dc go-go 

Fuck ya'll niggas hatin on me for? 

Probably cause a nigga rich in a low-low 

I'm too fly 

And you not 

You tell lies 

I do not 

Real nigga though 

Got plenty hoes 

20 grand a show 

That's minimul 

Can't stop the money on relax 

Big bank, a swag and a mayback 

Hop off the glock and I need that 

Cock back and aim at yo fitted cap 

Ya'll boys don't want no drama 

If you do you don't love yo momma 

My niggas all about dem cooooooooooooommmmmmmmm- 

We dem niggas huh 

Real nigga what 

Gettin money boy 

Can't get enough 

In a two door 

With two hoes 

Sittin too high 

That's pluto 

Want yo chick 

Take yo bitch 

Keep my clip 

'Case they trip 

Ya'll on that 

We on this 

You want beef 

Call my click 

You feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feeel me? 

Let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, 

Yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup 

Okay nigga back off in here 

All black with a strap 

My war gear 

Ride with my city and I'm from here 

Not too many niggas don't wanna go there 

Vacation, no way don't care 

Dem boys in da hood they don't care 

Hit em up to the clip click woah there 

Big 5, got mine, don't go there 

But okay I'm off of that bull 

Keep hatin all of them should 

Rob me, I wish that they would 

You can die beside of yo bud 

Get it right though 

See the neck hoe? 

Ten chains on 

City fat glow 

That's a 100k 

For the neck game 

Need a bad bitch 

For the net gain 

Gotta peep the swag I'm in a new thang 

Flat black, got a ride like bruce wayne 

And that shit be kickin like liu kang 

Ridin round I'm gettin it like two chains 

Fly, guy, that's all in the feed back 

Thick bitch, you know a nigga need that 

Ain't trippin in the lane who bad mouth 

Money talk is all I speak bout 

We dem niggas huh 

Real nigga what 

Gettin money boy 

Can't get enough 

In a two door 

With two hoes 

Sittin too high 

That's pluto 

Want yo chick 

Take yo bitch 

Keep my clip 

'Case they trip 

Ya'll on that 

We on this 

You want beef 

Call my click 

You feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feel me, you feeel me? 

Let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, let a nigga know, 

Yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup 

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