ON DEM BEANS

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Y'all niggas know what it is, man Real shit like that Yeah Long live Jitt, man, long live Stro, long live Bo, you already know what it is, man Jugg2k shit [?] 187 shit, man, 187 (Hello) Know what I'm sayin'? 187 Street, man (Underworld Records strictly for the unda) 42, 42 [?] shit Yeah, yeah Gotta get to the bread Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Get to the bread, get to the dough Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe (Yeah) Fuck with me, you dead on the floor (Yeah) And my dog gon' stay on go (Yeah) Carol City, three to the four (Yeah) Why you acting like a hoe? (Okay) If you want to be cutthroat (Yeah) Then them bullets gon hit you, yo (Yеah) Get to the bread, gеt to the dough (Yeah) Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe (Oh yeah) Fuck with me, you dead on the floor (Yeah) And my dog gon' stay on go (Man) Carol City, three to the four (Yeah) Why you acting like a hoe? (Yeah) If you want to be cutthroat (Okay) Then them bullets gon hit you, yo (Yeah) Get to the bread, get to the dough (Yeah) Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe Fuck with me, you dead on the floor (Yeah) And my dog gon' stay on go (What?) Carol City, three to the four (Yeah) Why you acting like a hoe? (Slide) If you want to be cutthroat (Slide) Then them bullets gon hit you, yo (Let's go) [Verse] A nigga stickin' on the bean Her ass fat in them jeans You talking shit, pip squeak I got that hoe on her knees Your block hot like the grease They kill your ass 'bout the cheese That choppa smoke you like weed Jit, you is not on my speed Jit, don't play with me I'm not the one you want to try If you lying, then you die You gon' get the homicide All my dogs gon' slide All these fuck niggas pie When Jitt died, I cried Cause that boy ain't never lie I ain't chasin' no hoe Cause you already know these hoes on go I'ma fuck her throat Can't fuck with no pussy-ass hoe that's broke My bitch got bread And when she suck dick, she be twerking her legs Can't fuck with the feds And if you a rat, you gon' end up dead That's who I be M-O-N-E-Y, not SGP Don't disrespect me Cause if you do, then you gon' bleed Don't need no team I just need to go and get that bean So when I up it, I'ma paint you like the skin [Chorus] Get to the bread, get to the dough Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe Fuck with me, you dead on the floor And my dog gon' stay on go Carol City, three to the four Why you acting like a hoe? If you want to be cutthroat Then them bullets gon hit you, yo Get to the bread, get to the dough Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe Fuck with me, you dead on the floor And my dog gon' stay on go Carol City, three to the four Why you acting like a hoe? If you want to be cutthroat Then them bullets gon hit you, yo Get to the bread, get to the dough Hold up, nigga, don't trust that hoe Fuck with me, you dead on the floor And my dog gon' stay on go Carol City, three to the four Why you acting like a hoe? If you want to be cutthroat Then them bullets gon hit you, yo [Outro] Y'all niggas already know what it is, nigga Long live them boys