Bobby Gritz - Raise Some Noise lyrics

[Intro:] Imagine yourself, you just went to sleep, it was a hard day. You take a deep breath & close your eyes, & the nightmare begins [Hook: Dizzy Deuce] Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** put your put your shot gla** up/ Fire up the loud fire fire up the loud [Verse 1: Bobby Gritz] Why speed it up I can just won't I'm good right here/ From East Side Madison Alabama 6Kness we all in here Pull up to the club black on black Rover/ Walk up to the bar black card out it's over [Verse 2: Diamond Lou] Buy the bar f** it buy the club sh** I'll buy your girl/ You hate from afar she's with us yeah we've got your girl Your feelings hurt you've got it bad/ Tomorrow morning her p**y hurts I know you mad [Verse 3: Sicko Psycho] You don't want to get in there trust me dude we wrecked that chick/ She took the 9 inch plus another 9 inch plus another 9 inch Plus 9 inch more she's such a little who*e she loved it all/ I swear to God she s**ed all the cum from my balls [Verse 4: Dizzy Deuce] & she swallowed it too she's coming to you kissing on you & calling you boo/ Be honest my dude you think it's the truth when she's coming to you saying I love you nobody f**s her like you You can't be that ignorant/ She f**s with the 6Kness click If you want to leave it up to fate/ Bad news dude we've got it all on tape [Hook: Dizzy Deuce] Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** put your put your shot gla** up/ Fire up the loud fire fire up the loud [Verse 5: Bobby Gritz] I'm on a couple shots of Hennessy/ Lemon squeeze add some Sprite call it KC Tea In the Bama we get rowdy smoke until our eyes are cloudy/ Put that drink inside your cup that'll make you feel drowsy f** them n***as let them hate/ They're just mad cuz we're getting cake Last night when your shorty got twisted/ By the 6Kness that b**h got fisted Now let me guess you pissed cuz your shorty got dicked/ By the Sick & she love that sh** & she rode that dick all night all day/ Thought you knew 6Kness no don't play We'll gang bang a b**h yeah she naughty/ She so sloppy she like bukake s**s for you cuz she swallowing/ Instagram & Twitter she following [Verse 6: Diamond Lou] Let's go then light it up/ I got a half dozen pills & a big booty s*ut She said she want the Diamond to give her back shots/ So I got in that box & destroyed that twat Left her leaking like the plumbing was bad/ You'd think a kid was in the room the way she kept calling me dad- Dy I A M O N D/ Leave 'em delirious after I DHD & if she got a friend with her f** 'em both/ King of the world not even on a boat After I lick it & stick it they eat it up/ Their names Becky & Molly I can't make this up Now I know you're hating on the kid/ Cuz you wished you lived the life I live But don't hate go home & masturbate/ While I'm rolling with b**hes that make you salivate It's Diamond [Hook: Dizzy Deuce] Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** put your put your shot gla** up/ Fire up the loud fire fire up the loud [Verse 7: Sicko Psycho] While you turning up we in the guts/ We in her bu*t yeah we busting nuts Don't get distorted yeah she been whoring/ 6Kness click yeah we've been touring All up in her a** all up in her cooch/ Popping pills smoking weed down it with some hooch Shorty want to have my baby gravy all up in her lady parts/ Did we break thee heart It don't really matter I'mma make the p**y shatter/ Check her voice mail & it's full of Sicko chatter Siting on face s**ing on toes give her the bone/ Over the phone all cuz she's all alone while you roam So she comes to my house I put my cum in her mouth/ While I'm rubbing one out put your puss in my mouth That freaky sh** that Cleveland steamers/ Glazed buns & Boston creamers [Verse 8: Dizzy Deuce] Your chick got f**ed hard/ In the back of the car on the boulevard & she swallowed it all I'm the lyrical god/ She not even max age of a pacific cod What you don't get it well she got it good while she stood/ & I gave her the wood like you never could She screaming so loud that the neighbors hear it/ But don't understand her incoherent Something about f** sh** God & harder/ p**y so wet you would think it's water It's like a waterfall while she's licking the balls oh my god/ Put her up against the wall giving it all dick her to the balls Get on top baby ride it violently/ My co*k's invading your p**ys privacy Got a thick b**h with some big tits riding ribbed tip/ Did a quick strip lick clit it's 6Kness [Hook: Dizzy Deuce] Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up put your put your shot gla** up/ Fire up the loud fire fire up the loud Put your shot gla** up fire up the loud/ Raise some f**ing noise we gon' turn that sh** down Put your shot gla** up put your put your shot gla** up/ Fire up the loud fire fire up the loud