We On That Shit

Eve & P Killer Trackz - Rap, East Coast Rap
We On That Shit
2 Plays
Duration: 3:15
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Eve] Alright now, get your guns, ain't no stoppin' me Need the whole cash bundle for me and my bitches' shoppin' spree A robbery? Damn, you smart, and you guessed right of me Askin' all those questions was to set you up right Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, let us set it off Cartier, Rollie, time frozen, get 'em off Danglin' medallions, all that glistens is mine And all that bitchin' that you doin', I'll have you kissin' this 9 Y'all niggas worse than bitches, tears in your eyes I ain't got no sympathy, so if you scared, nigga, cry On your knees, face, then chest, lips shut Fuck the mask, we robbin' y'all in lipstick and wigs, what? Yeah, we raw, but you took me out and let me see it all Braggin' 'bout the shit you got and now I get it all Matter of fact, take your clothes off, like it when they bare Everything from Iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, it's mine [Chorus: P. Killer Tracks] Ayo, check that nigga 'cause we on that shit Get out your ride, fool, 'cause we on that shit Hit your stashbox 'cause we on that shit Run that ice 'cause we on that shit Keep a loaded clip 'cause we on that shit Ride or die, nigga, 'cause we on that shit We out to get it all 'cause we on that shit And Eve don't play 'cause she takes no shit [Verse 2: Eve] I shoot backin' out, P maxed 'em out And only way I don't get shit is if you stash the house Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled I ain't gettin' nada, forget that Just sit back and watch me take everything, even your dro sack Yeah, my bitch can roll it, smoke it while we pack And expensive paintings on your walls, give me that Ain't no slackin', time ain't a factor, I'ma get it all Used to ball with your niggas, now I'm makin' you crawl Across the floor, ego crushed and I don't give a fuck Small change to the Range, heard what I said? Give it up I know it ain't right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight And every night from now on, get it right Why? Why ask why? I'm simply livin' And I get what I want by simply takin' or you simply givin' [Chorus: P. Killer Tracks] Ayo, check that nigga 'cause we on that shit Get out your ride, fool, 'cause we on that shit Hit your stashbox 'cause we on that shit Run that ice 'cause we on that shit Keep a loaded clip 'cause we on that shit Ride or die, nigga, 'cause we on that shit We out to get it all 'cause we on that shit And Eve don't play 'cause she takes no shit [Verse 3: Eve] Y'all niggas faggotish Cops spot me, got me runnin' out my kicks Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist Screechin' in the street, from the 5 Series to a ditch I'm fast, heat at the waist and I ain't scared to blast Duckin', jumpin' over shit, bet this bitch could last Ready for war, act like I ain't did this shit before? Practice for me, next week, I'll be wantin' more Best believe you ain't gon' live to see tomorrow My dogs already warned your mother she'll be full of sorrow Bustin' through the door of somebody's house, kids screamin' I ain't gon' front, somehow, I wish that I was sleepin', dreamin' Too late, it's done now, all you hear is gun sounds Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm like what now? Ghetto bird on me, weavin' through the trees Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees Barrels at my temple, fuck it, I'ma make it simple [Chorus: P. Killer Tracks] Ayo, check that nigga 'cause we on that shit Get out your ride, fool, 'cause we on that shit Hit your stashbox 'cause we on that shit Run that ice 'cause we on that shit Keep a loaded clip 'cause we on that shit Ride or die, nigga, 'cause we on that shit We out to get it all 'cause we on that shit And Eve don't play 'cause she takes no shit
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Credits
- Writers
- Eve
- P Killer Trackz
- Swizz Beatz
- Darrin Dean