A.A.

Lyrics
[Camu Tao] Hey, how you doing, it's Camy Lee You're sitting there smoking, can't stand the heat Here's a drink, cool off, come dance with me I got a gun, who wanna take a chance with me (Oh Shit) I'm sick, tearing your club up, put guns in ya hip Tearing your mug up, nigga wait Laugh at this nigga, he's spillin his drink No action, Don't get close, Don't spill it on me Let me make a move, rotate around the bar Take another sip, that's how it usually starts (Hello?) Give me your number, write it down, make it quick Slip her a hundred, pull some tricks, slip her (Hellooo) I'm trying to get out of here Before niggas order up another round of beer Before niggas hold you up and try and clown in here Before niggas hold you up [Hook] Get drunk Fuck up your mind nigga come on Get up Yo Fuck up the club nigga come on Get dumb You can't sit on the bar stool, you up in the wrong place So do what the song say my nigga X2 [Metro] You can't stop me dawg, I'm too fucking hot Pull up your socks, Mr. Fuckalot I've been down since the sound of the busting Glock Kill people for the paper like thugs and cops You love to watch, I like to talk Build a bridge and you turn into my life support The crib, the car, the ice import Had to cop them wally's, Life is short It ain't even summer time but I buy the shorts Detroit Tiger's hat, Nike Force I like to shop, bitches see us rollin, like to jock Niggas see us rollin, like to jock I wrestle for the title like The Rock Show me your wrist, no bling, where's the diamond rock Just that ashy old gold ring, Timex watch Do yourself a favor, save up them checks Buy yourself a chain that ain't touched my neck And when the trunk say Lex, the sluts say yes Every other day barbershop, cut slick fresh [Hook]
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Credits
- Writers
- Metro (Rapper)
- Camu Tao