The Hipaholics - Static lyrics
[Chorus] ayyeee why they always got sum to say? Got a problem with me? gone say it to my face(In my face n***a) Wanna do sum? let's do it! by any means ainn makin' scenes lil hommies ion do movies Wanna knuck up? Buck up? outta luck Stfu! sippin grey goose you a duck duck pull the tool on ya Shot gun goin BUCK BUCK!Ainn no k**a but don't push me imma play the n***a that made the n***a That tried to play me p**y ainn no p**y [Lo$t Summers] aaaaahhh you can tell inside the club when a n***a hatin Buss his head in the crowd be at the police station When you walk away they always got some sh** to say But why is it so hard for them to say it in my face? I'll leave a n***a bleeding jesus say a prayer he need it If we get to bussing then the party gone end of discussion I can bring the ratchet it's nothin somethin' i hate is a n***a that's fake Can't relate if the line too long ion wait i jump lil punk touch me f** around get stomped too crunk (doot doot) you can catch two pumps Don't got time for the bs we at f** n***a road gps we see that Lol you think you'll get re-spect gotta give it to get it and yeauhhh i teach that I flex she wet throw up yo set and i guaranteed you get checked no stress Cause n***as don't know how to act with they tools so you gone be dancing' rejects If a n***a step on my shoes then my mood won't be too cool cause they all trynna pose Like they hard but they really some hoes boy you fake yeauhh everybody knows Trinidad james ohhh everything old gimmie that watch ring bracelet robbin embrace it y'all n***as fakin i take it like [Chorus] ayyeee why they always got sum to say? Got a problem with me? gone say it to my face(In my face n***a) Wanna do sum? let's do it! by any means ainn makin' scenes lil hommies ion do movies Wanna knuck up? Buck up? outta luck Stfu! sippin grey goose you a duck duck pull the tool on ya Shot gun goin BUCK BUCK!Ainn no k**a but don't push me imma play the n***a that made the n***a That tried to play me p**y ainn no p**y [RNRico/Lo$t Summers] 200 bands in one ear pressin' for his gear (and what) sh** that sh** like sears Diamonds crystal clear see these n***as made i might throw some cash quick to Catch a fade ain't no pressure on my plate n***a All these n***as do is hate i'm exposing you little snakes gotcha gun this not fun I'll rob a son not talking nate swisher sweets imma burn up i turn up up just like a turn up I'm kicking' sh** i'm a punter you think you ball you gone fumble Want static letting you have it dramatic stacking my green like some cabbage No vegetable that's yo ho she getting' s**ual let it go nba she play with testicles Fetching em Catchin em region sectionals didn't even know that i'm a wrestler Take shots make shots too hot all eyes on me screaming rip pac (and it don't stop) It is ridiculous how I'm just getting it she wanna let me scratch saying her kitten itch You on syrup on erb b word move outta my way just listen to ludacris I don't mugg don't argue Ainn got nothin to offer but a can of whoop a** too fast you mad down goes Frazier lil n***a too bad You had chances keep it moving stop actin like you clueless do this take some notes from me On how to win cause you keep losin get yo paper pad pencil cause imma school you like a student Don't run yo mouth you ain't ready for these actions while you fooling Looking round the building and they actin all tough in my head i'm getting mad man i'm finna go Nuts you can say can say it at a distance but i bet you won't buck when they getting all loud tell em stfu!!!!!! [Chorus] Ayyeee why they always got sum to say? Got a problem with me? gone say it to my face(In my face n***a) Wanna do sum? let's do it! by any means ainn makin' scenes lil hommies ion do movies Wanna knuck up? Buck up? outta luck Stfu! sippin grey goose you a duck duck pull the tool on ya Shot gun goin BUCK BUCK!Ainn no k**a but don't push me imma play the n***a that made the n***a That tried to play me p**y ainn no p**y