Jeezy - Up - remix lyrics

[Young Jeezy] I'm just chillin' in that Phantom bumpin that Yo Gotti He's the boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout to order up some taco's Talkin' velveeta hella chips, nachos And you really gettin' money, say cheese in this muthaf**a b**hes on your dog like fleas in this muthaf**a So many chains might freeze in this muthaf**er Walked past a b**h like breeze in this muthaf**a Black and gold stones, Drew Brees in this muthaf**a Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthaf**er Shell cases, night vision, ain't nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki Drop me, hit ya in ya face, you'll be chicken teriyaki While I'm on that new thug pa**ion, that Belvedere and Saki Chopping bricks with some chop sticks, i told you i got this [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich You ain't never ever seen good trick You want a problem Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute [x2] [Lloyd Banks] I'm who they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they f** with me Bentley's pulling up in three, multi-coloured fleet Y'all sour me, my summers sweet Kiss my mother feet Hate just makes chop em as they creek Life forever sweet Life's a gamble and I play for keeps in these streets Magnificant flow or magnifique Rookie have a seat Them lil n***as just my parakeets Macking masterpiece My life is good, my b**hes bad I'm switching pads, changing watches in my christmas bag I got the gift of gab, talked my way in and took some a** Whips and cash, come through half stepping and then get whipped in half Southsides my heart, too hard to forget the past Lost too many n***as (?) keep the liquor stashed My flows off the ropes, uppercuts, stick to jabs Shorty wanna grab, catch a couple nuts, hit the cab [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich You ain't never ever seen good trick You want a problem Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute [x2] [Kanye West] We keep these G's in an alloy safe And stash the weed in an altoids case They say good things come to those who wait So I'm gon be at least an hour late I'm so fresh I should be arrested New Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b**h She said "hey 'Ye" I said "Yes b**h" Damn I'm only asking you a question I met this milf at the allstar getting action A cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson Told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs And her booty is why God invented my balls I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up Start it up, huh, start it up So popular you should get a shot of us n***as gon take shots at us that is only obvious The first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it Ain't nobody f**ing with me, I plutonic'd it Bet I got some slippers on, bet n***as gon honor it These ain't even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up These b**hes on me homie only to arouse us Told her I ain't paying tonite I'm only browsing She pulled her blouse up, said "it's free", I said WOWZER! [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich You ain't never ever seen good trick You want a problem Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute [x2] [Swizz beatz] Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley Rock the party Move ya body Wa**up, wa**up Everybody Start it up (vroom, vroom) Start it up (vroom, vroom) Start it up (vroom, vroom) Start it up (vroom, vroom) Start it up (vroom, vroom) Wait a minute [Ryan Leslie] Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh Ladies and gentleman [Fabolous] Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate Money generated, if we ain't in the house, renovate! Tryna eat, we ain't finna wait Where's da dinner plates? BMW, ten to 8, interstate 95, pa**enger Baddest b**h in the states, half Spanish half trinidad Complexion Henny straight Y'all ain't got your business straight, track star, finna state Time is money and I can't afford to be a minute late It's time to make a movie let the haters watch Diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch My independant chick, I like my ladies Koch She got an appetite for dick, I guess I place my crotch That soft as tater top, long, try me not Under the wings, fried rice at the chinese spot I hear 'em talking it but they ain't really living it Opinions are like a**holes so who gives a sh** [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich You ain't never ever seen good trick You want a problem Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute [x2]