Young Scooter - Re-Up lyrics

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Young Scooter - Re-Up lyrics

[Produced by Speaker Knockerz] [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] You could send him to the army, but it still wouldn't prepare him Shotgun'll hurt more than his goddamn feelings Half a ticket on his head so you know his a** missing I bet another half a ticket he don't make it past Christmas Good juugin' all day, I've been so goddamn busy And the juice got me dizzy 10 times past tipsy Each time I don't have to tell a n***a to ride with me And running up on Gucci Mane is real, real risky I'm still sendin' squares out of town, long distance The crackers that I serve favorite rapper Limp Biskit Half a pint, I'mma put it in a goddamn Mistic And I'mma have money just as long as they print it [Hook] Somebody trying take all my juugs Somebody trying f** wit' my plug Most rappers can't come to my hood s**a n***as can't smoke on this bud Nobody ever talks so about d** How the hell you get that in this club? I got 100 pounds kush in my tub The only thing I wanna do is re-up [Verse 2: Young Scooter] I got a lotta hustle, I remix bales Freeband Gang, we got bricks for sale Count up, count up, count up, count up checks I could still cook it wit' the dope wet 20% bricks, I could work wit' that Dummies hit 'em wit' the brick squad stamp Me and Gucci flexin', countin' 3 racks We always finessin', they don't like that Try to take my plug, get yo' a** whacked Scooter real street n***a – that's a fact Take yo' a** off and I won't give a damn I do anything for them free bands [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Dolph] I remix this Sprite with 6 ounces of codeine They say I drink the sh** like it give me protein Goin' hard wit' my plug he told me, "Don't stop" I'm tryna clean this money up, I need some Clorox I re-up Monday, Thursday I'm back at it Countin' this money, doggin' these b**hes, them my bad habits Put your car beside my car and let's see which the fastest And watch me disappear, b**h I'm blue magic f** what a b**h say, I can't hear sh** but static I rubber band it up and hide it in the attic Young and flashy, yo' b**h young and nasty Every re-up I feel like Biggie, I'm going back to Cali [Hook]