HS87 - T.U. lyrics

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HS87 - T.U. lyrics

[Hook] I'm f** as drunk - wait - no, I'm drunk as f** I know my limit - and I ain't had enough Hey you with that a** - shake that sh** Tonight is what you make of it, so motherf**er… T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U So motherf**er T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U [Verse 1: Audio Push] Pop it, wobble, shake it, pop it, wobble, shake it just for me Gold around my neck and I ball, girl, I'm Mr.T You give that girl a couple shots And I guarantee she gon' shake for free She says she don't dance with the lights on Hit the right song, guess what, girl? This that beat! Now let me stop playin' with ya, girl, I'mma cut to the chase I'mma leave your back broke when I stroke You gon' need you a brace Right now my mouth look like a pot of gold A couble diamonds in it and Ace And any n***a in here broke is a life wasted, disgrace I covered my face and said [Hook] [Verse 2: Hit-Boy] They say that p**y interfere with loot Still in the club - pocket full of miracles Other n***as throw ones, let me show what Benjamin can do Franklins on top of Franklins, I could probably build a school With this amount, I got six accounts Getting so f**ed up everything I say is mispronounced Swimming pools full of liquor and I'm floatin' through the current Tryna pour a couple more, goddamn, but I am slurring - f** it [Hook] [Verse 3: Juicy J] I step in the club, my sack right Smoke in the club, my pack right So many M's I hustle good Juicy be keepin' that trap right Got a bad b**h, that a** tight Smoking on kick and my eyes tight And I don't do no talking, man Cause bandz gone make her act right It's the Trippy K, Juicy J Stoned all day, don't need a break Ain't talking money, get out of my face Ain't talking trippy, get out of my way Feds watching, I know this All this money, I'm thrown' All the strippers they goin' I got a stack and they know it That's cause I love to show it Cocaine money Guess that's why I blow it They watch me like a movie Just like fam', I'm Nolan Franklins I be holdingg My bank account keep growing And pistols we be toting [Hook] [Outro] T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U., T.U