T.U.

(album: Juice II - 2012)

Soulja Boy
Lil Dre

Everywhere we go we get money
Keeping it one hunned
Smoking one hunned
Riding one hunned

Chasing every puff
Chasing every puff

Waking up every morning and it's all on
Girls have my phone
Man, it's on
You already know the song
We smoke strong
Everything scrone
Everything super on
Everything super on
Cashed out on the porch
Cashed out on the beat
Cashed out on the Hummer
Cashed out on the Benz
Cashed out on the Mazzy
Cashed out on the bright lean
Cashed out all the diamonds
And them diamonds got me shining
Cashed out on everything
Everything straight super on
Turnt up I'm talking super on
Turnt up I'm talking super on
Everything straight packing
Everybody with me packing
Ain't no problem, what's happenin'?
Young nigga so savage
Hold it down on my side
Young nigga talking 25
Real talk man, what it if?
We on the block on a battlefield
It ain't no problem, no problems
Stacking cash, throw one hundons
Talking Bentleys and fastened
Walking down so I cashed out this action
No no, we ain't playing
Hell no, we ain't playing
Niggas play and we spraying
Niggas play and we spraying
Talking down on my niggas
I'm a shoot you down, you a bitch bruh
Real talk, we getting money
So we keep this shit one hunned
Stacks on deck, we run it
Told this nigga he don't want it
Young Dre, men I'm flexing
Money on deck got me flexing
Stacks on deck we in a section
Flying down the highway, I'm reckless
Young nigga flexing off money
Cashed up and I'm getting so much money
Man, fuck these niggas thinkin'?
Man, fuck these niggas sayin'?
Niggas talk and they talking
But I'm still Louie walking
20 Benz in an hour
Fresh as fuck then hopped up out the shower
Pulling up in that white thing
Caught the Bent then all over rains
Nigga so fresh
Pull up, gold on my ne-eck
Lil Dre, you already know
Take it to the hood, west side, what's happenin'?
Zone 1 what's happenin'?
Zone 1 what's happenin'?
West side what's happenin'?
West side what's happenin'?
Zone 1 what it be?
SOD what it be?
Got my niggas with me
Got my niggas with me
No, we ain't lacking
My niggas packing
Ready for that action
Young nigga super savage
Everything is super on
And you'd better smoke stupid strong
Ran through my hood, gang shit on
Ran through my hood, I'm flexing shit on
Throwing chrome up on everything
Throwing gold up on every chain
In the VIP we're snapping
And them cameras keep flashing