Papoose - 17 Get at me lyrics

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Papoose - 17 Get at me lyrics

[Intro: Ron Brownz & Papoose] Yeah Real n***a sh** Huh You got a problem n***a? Get at me n***a [Hook] b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, huh I'm reppin' my gang, yeah (I'm flaggin') I'm reppin' my gang, yeah (I'm flaggin') I'm reppin' my gang, yeah (wave yo flag) I'm reppin' my gang, yeah (wave yo flag) b**h n***a get at me, yea [Bridge 1: Papoose] I carry the thing in my Gucci belt I look at the world through my Gucci gla**es I carry a bird in my Louie bag You give me 42 stacks, you can have it I got the baking soda in my 'frigerator I got the ziplock bags in my cabinet I'm riding with thugger in that new whip We see our enemies then we stop in traffic b**h n***a get at me! [Verse 1: Papoose] Mama ain't raised no savage But if you owe me you better pay yo' balance The Brooklyn n***as, they so valid You a deadbeat shooter, ain't man enough to raise yo ratchet Screaming you the best but you ain't no Khaled I got a bird in my car and it ain't no parrot Big homie, that ain't yo status I got them clips on my hip and they ain't no malice [Hook] b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, huh I'm reppin' my gang, yea (I'm flaggin') I'm reppin' my gang, yea (I'm flaggin') I'm reppin' my gang, yea (wave yo flag) I'm reppin' my gang, yea (wave yo flag) b**h n***a get at me, yeah [Bridge 2: Papoose] I be in the club throwin bottles up We getting money, I be where them stacks be b**h boy say they wanna do something But they never ever get at me If I ain't in the heads up I'm on Lafayette It ain't hard to find Mr. Maggy b**h boy say they wanna do something But they never ever get at me b**h n***a get at me! [Verse 2: Papoose] Pop hammers, fly clothes watch wearer IPhone 5 cameras, my flows got clearer Grind hella, dime scrambler, I am a wise planner None of yall drop grammar like the man in my mirror Yacht seller, shop blammer, cop scarer Turn this track to a deadbeat like a man who can't buy Pampers Cursed like a song b**h, motherf**er, goddamner Man I run this sh**, like my plans, so tell 'em get at me (Hook) b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, yeah b**h n***a get at me, huh I'm reppin my gang, yeah I'm reppin my gang, yeah I'm reppin my gang, yeah I'm reppin my gang, yeah b**h n***a get at me