[Intro: DJ Khaled]
Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music
Waka Flocka (Ace Hood)
This gon' f*** the streets up
This gon' f*** the club up
[Hook: Waka Flocka]
Always kick my dough and shawty last night
I'd be d***ed if I don't go out without a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag
I tell her shut the f*** up and get off yo a**
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old n*****, just mean mug
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old n*****, just mean mug
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
God a bless a n***** soul, b**** I'm out here
Where the wrong color, you can't come around here
So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close
Hoppin' out that ride out into your face, just like a seminal
I'm a n****, stay thuggin', my lil' cousin got his chopper chrome
And a n**** want problems, take your top off like a metro dome
And make a loud noises, sound like it's world war
And never break a sweat, that's what them killers for
I get money ho, on some real s***
Deck 100's on me, that's just what I deal with
Waka's (?) out, and we the business
See me f*** the hammer, bet your n***** feel quick
Mama pay for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don't make it better consumin' a lot of gin
Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out
Smell the flowers, b****, I might just pull the rose out
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
A young n****, f*****' (?) with his transluce
Middle finger all the fans, cause I said too
Now we my G's at? Now where them dope boys?
Now where my n***** who be thuggin' on the corner for it
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin' off that 7 (?), just when I pull up
Now where my bad b******, who keep that a** fat?
I love a hood b****, ain't scared to throw that a** back
And I keep them real n*****, homie that's that
You a super duck, I'm talkin' Aflac
My n***** stormed out, stormed out
Stupid (?) in them zones with that stone mouth
Club stupid packed, it's a mad house
Catch you sniffin' by yourself, and then you a**ed out
And homie that's word, my n***** gon' learn
See that red in blue, I'm runnin' out my Converse
[Hook]
Yeah DJ Khaled, Mean Mug music
Waka Flocka (Ace Hood)
This gon' f*** the streets up
This gon' f*** the club up
[Hook: Waka Flocka]
Always kick my dough and shawty last night
I'd be d***ed if I don't go out without a fight
My girlfriend says she needs some new shoes in a bag
I tell her shut the f*** up and get off yo a**
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old n*****, just mean mug
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the old n*****, just mean mug
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
God a bless a n***** soul, b**** I'm out here
Where the wrong color, you can't come around here
So get your mind right, and keep your pistol close
Hoppin' out that ride out into your face, just like a seminal
I'm a n****, stay thuggin', my lil' cousin got his chopper chrome
And a n**** want problems, take your top off like a metro dome
And make a loud noises, sound like it's world war
And never break a sweat, that's what them killers for
I get money ho, on some real s***
Deck 100's on me, that's just what I deal with
Waka's (?) out, and we the business
See me f*** the hammer, bet your n***** feel quick
Mama pay for me, commit a lot of sins
And it don't make it better consumin' a lot of gin
Blood, sweat & tears, I put my soul out
Smell the flowers, b****, I might just pull the rose out
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
A young n****, f*****' (?) with his transluce
Middle finger all the fans, cause I said too
Now we my G's at? Now where them dope boys?
Now where my n***** who be thuggin' on the corner for it
Hands in the air, throw your hood up
Hoppin' off that 7 (?), just when I pull up
Now where my bad b******, who keep that a** fat?
I love a hood b****, ain't scared to throw that a** back
And I keep them real n*****, homie that's that
You a super duck, I'm talkin' Aflac
My n***** stormed out, stormed out
Stupid (?) in them zones with that stone mouth
Club stupid packed, it's a mad house
Catch you sniffin' by yourself, and then you a**ed out
And homie that's word, my n***** gon' learn
See that red in blue, I'm runnin' out my Converse
[Hook]