YG Hootie - 2 Deep lyrics

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YG Hootie - 2 Deep lyrics

[Hook-Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat [Verse 1-YG Hootie] 2 of my n***as in the two door [?] b**h n***a mad cause I'm f**ing his woman Get your a** beat, put to sleep Dub SD gang, we too deep Was popping caps on Grove Street I'm smoking kush, it feel like Bompton Bumping my wave, I stay popping He was hating YG so I had to sock him Central Ave., Parmalee Guns ring out like a harmony 1-4-2, 1-3-4 She f** the best? I think so She think so, we so on Beat your a** like a Tyson highlight I ride on you that's my type The gang life, that's my life [Verse 2-P. Smurf] Bright red flag, I'm a Figueroa n***a [?] over this green, just like my Grove n***as f** a job, get that sh** over the stove n***a Smell of blow on my muthaf**ing clothes n***a Grind all day, party all night Canary yellow diamonds, Ferrari all white They say that boy a k**er, to me he all right That n***a ain't got it all, sh** we just alike [Hook-Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat [Verse 3-Slim Dunkin] I ain't no vegetarian, b**h I like the beef Put your lips on the curb, make you bite the streets Cut your f**ing ankles off if I like your sneaks Put your a** on the mud, like some Nike cleats (lets go) Quit acting before I put you in the trunk dummy Better break fast before I take your lunch money You had a good show, them goons had to clap ya I ain't want your b**h, she got a [?] [Verse 4-Lil Capp] See I came to the club on that bullsh** My partner outside with a full clip And that b**h hold 100 you don't want to fight Cause after we beat your a** you gone lose your life So let that sh** go, p**y tuck that pride in Cause when your n***as sleeping, my n***as ride in Grove Street k**ers, my n***as wilding The chopper hanging on my shoulder like a violin [Hook-Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat [Verse 5-Gucci Mane] Brick Squad so deep, its a privilege to speak All my fans say "Whats up?" and my [?] meet in Greece Living [?], code name: muthaf**it 2 Bloods in a bucket, 78 cutla** Monsters, monsters, Gucci Mane's a MunStar TTG, is the title of my young stars I'm the man of the South, you can call me [?] 1017 Brick Boyz, Mac-11s [Verse 6-Frenchie] P-I-R-U, your own sides [?] I'll buy you 3 n***as in the back of the G ride, thats how we ride I'm a threat on the east side Black Panther with no peace sign b**h I'm bossing out, look how fast I reach mine The only thing hanging, is the pants on you Knock you out, you'd swear I had Ciara's feet dancing on you All my n***as trained to go, strapped from head to toe Players stunt man, and I'll put Shawty Lo [Hook-Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat [Verse 7-IceBurgandy] Blood tell em where you from, West Side Englewood Go and tell em your name, IceBurgandy from neighborhood Clip hanging out my pocket like a [?] My flag dark red, like a brick wall Englewood Avenue, our parties like Grove Street I'm a young head, respected like an OG I ain't scared of sh**, look up in my eyes I push the line, I think I'm Suge in 1995 [Verse 8-Wood Da Kid] First rule never ride if that n***a snitching (Yes) They going find him in the lake, while them boys fishing (Grrr) You just a pawn to Wooh Da King, play your position Hole just too big, ain't no need for stitching W-O-O-H D-A K-I-N-G, yeah he's super straight (yes, yes) Taliban, Hit Squad busting on the Grove Come and holla at the King, I can get it sold [Hook-Waka Flocka Flame] G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat G-R-O-V-E Street, B-L-O-O-D we too deep Don't get your a** beat Don't get your a** beat