Mississippi Cartel - We In Deep (we In This b**h) lyrics

Chorus: Bottles popping (bottles poppin') We pouring up (pourin' up) Whole clubs crunk (huh) doing fist pumps (yea) We In This b**h (we in this b**h) We In This b**h (we in this b**h) We Deep off in the club mayn we in the b**h Cartel (cartel), Starr Gang (starr gang), Mile High (bang bang bang) We In This b**h (we in this b**h) We In This b**h (we in this b**h) We Deep off in the club mayn we in the b**h Verse 1 (Smoke Dawg): (Smoke) We here now so n***a what's up Get krunk n***a just don't knock over my cup We ain't ducked off we in this b**h pourin' up In the middle of the club throwing fist pumps (woof) Whole club jumping like we in here hitting switches I keep that betty white so I gotta watch out for them snitches You know it gotta be a banger Juize on the track A couple n***as in here hating but I got folks that'll handle that Mississippi Cartel you ain't f**ing with us I bet you that Running through this game like a motherf**ing running back f** n***as be talking sh** but I ain't worried 'bout that No habla ingles unless you talking where the money at (yea) Chorus Verse 2 (Dolla Black): We in this b**h but that much you can see M-H-M-G (ah) B-D-E Club packed but I know dat they gon' see me Surpa**ing them hating n***as that know they wanna be me But my levels whoodini here now gon' later (ah) Chill with my people then get back to the paper When the dj play my sh** I watch the whole club get krunk One hand one move partner fist pump (yeah) Hit up the bar and wrap the moet out the plastic Pa** the cup to La Roc then the bottle to Lil Majjik See the Cartel going dummy when the smoke clears It's a party in this b**h yeah we in here (yea) Chorus Verse 3 (Infinite Starr): Bad b**hes my click f** your fashion statement man my swisher match my BIC These hoes think they on hollering little stuff they done did Hold up Prep stop the track, I want these hoes to hear this b**h you ain't did sh** I'm 'bout shut your lid Kidnap your kids I'm a dog I'm a dog I'm a dog that's real Poppin' four or five of them pills If I overdose see my n***as ain't gotta worry Cartel in my will Ciroc make me ill Kush make me live Loratabs in my system rock da boat like Aaliyah I'm a ball I'm a ball like my momma name Mrs Cita I think my neighbors hate me cuz they always call the people WAHHHH WAAAAAAAAHHHHH Chorus