Beenie Man - Link Up lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard] [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na Pour up, we gone drink up Roll up, light the weed up Hoes down, G's up All the real ones link up [Bridge: Beenie Man + (Jeezy)] Everybody put your hands up Cause its a rude bwoy link up Smoke some weed and den we drink up That's how the real ones link up (That's how the real ones link up) That's how the real ones link up (That's how the real ones link up) That's how the real ones link up [Verse 1: Jeezy] Real n***a, b**h, I do real sh** f**in' with a real one, get your a** dealt with Talkin' Glock 4 with the kickback While I'm on the couch, champagne by the 6-pack Stars on the ceiling b**h, think she in a spaceship Stones in the Rollie b**h, think she on a day ship A-Town stayed down, interrogated, not a sound Soon as them birdie land, ship them b**hes outta town But when you catch the local n***as Foreign cars at a red light Caramel thing, yeah them big booty, red type Where them bad b**hes who always ask you what your bread like? We don't even trip, we just ask 'em what their head like [Hook + Bridge] [Verse 2: Beenie Man] Fadda boo roll up, gla** tint up Glock inna mi hand like mi (?) up Dem say dem wan' war so mi turn up (Turn up fa wa?!) Di place burn up How you fi diss ole dawg, when you a small pup? Yuh nah dead tonight just hold a (?) This ah nobody, this wah yuh buy round a Jacob Yuh see me, gun ah catch E-cup Hills and valley we cross So like Jesus, we carry di cross So everyone put yuh hands on yuh heart And sing this song from start [Hook + Bridge]