Respect

Lyrics

[Intro: ShredGang Mone] (Ooh, RJ) ShredGang, nigga Free Sweet [Verse 1: ShredGang Mone] So many blue hundreds like I won the sweepstakes In the kitchen whippin' up dope just like a cheesecake So much Prometh in my cup that I can't see straight Take a bitch to the room, the Roxies make her knees shake Never slippin', 'cause you know I'm always strapped with Glocks Say and do what the fuck I want, feel like the Detroit Pac Them bitches always harassin', fuck the Detroit cops Grindin' 'til we see another million, nigga, we won't stop 'Til I can drop the foreign top with a Detroit thot Just because we icy, you try some shit, you gon' meet thе chop Pourin' half of the pop out, drop a two, rest in peacе to Dots Ayy, nigga, and RIP Stunna too Touch down in Oakland, smokin' cookie 'bows with Stunna June Shred piece icy, all water, it's comin' soon Try to snatch, that's the quickest way to make the news Left a nigga leanin' in his whip like an eight of juice (Shred) [Chorus: BandGang Masoe & ShredGang Boogz] More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect (Yeah), nigga, wear your vest (Yeah) More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest (Ayy) More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest (Strathmore block, nigga) More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest (Shred) More power and more respect (Ayy), nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect (Ayy), nigga, wear your vest [Verse 2: ShredGang Boogz] Cookie, that's what's in my 'Wood Stay with that wood, slide down on him in any hood (Anywhere) Niggas talkin' crazy, but on some real shit, I wish they would (Please) Rain on 'em on time so he know what's good Blowed off this fuckin' shirt (Gone) Two-liter Sprite spiked with a lil' syrup (Tech) Boy talkin' that gangster shit, he got a lot of nerve He know me and my niggas 'bout that action like a fuckin' verb I thought I told y'all niggas already (Huh?) That I'm good with that Glock, I hold it real steady (For real) Bullets hit him up top like it was confetti Money on my mind, dog, I'm tryna get the most fetty (I need them strips) Lord, forgive me, I sell dope and rob (Please) And tend to shoot niggas quick off havin' bad vibes So if a nigga try me, I can't let it slide Drive five to my mans just to get his onions fried, we Shred [Chorus: BandGang Masoe & ShredGang Boogz] More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect (Yeah), nigga, wear your vest (Yeah) More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect (Yeah), nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest More power and more respect, nigga, wear your vest