Young Jeezy - Tear It Up
(feat. Lloyd, Slick Pulla)
Intro
Girl Jeezy?...
Jeezy What up.
Girl Where u at?
Jeezy s**t Im in tha hood where u think Im at man ya kno, s**t
Girl Still commin ova?
Jeezy Eh man what I told ya earlier man Ill be through there man.
Girl Uhh, Ive been watin for ya since u left me
Jeezy Sss, thats how you feel?
Girl Hum hum hum, Yea
Chorus Lloyd
Red dogs h*t my trap
Got me four a half a stone
Since trapping all day
Can't wait to get home,
In the bed she ain't got no panties on
So as I hit the door she already know it's on,
2 logs 2 shots of patron grey goose got her loose
Triple stack and its on,
Talk it up on the chirp
Get my grown man on
Get up in them guts
You know it's on 'til the morning
Verse 1
Got one baby mama, no b*tch, no wife
Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yea)
A young nigg* to straight come through and beat it up
Let ya man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha haa)
Shorty got that fire she aint let me down yet (nope)
Got a Aquafina flow, call it wet wet (d*mnn)
Baby good with her mouth, says the right things
Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things (ha haa)
She a bad b*tch, yall ready know
Face like Trina, and an as* like Jacki-o (ohh)
Got a gangsta on a mission (mission)
Best believe I know all the right positions (thats right..)
She like it slow from the front, fast from the back (back)
Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back (Jeahh)
Im young and thuggin, I dont give a fk
He can make love to you, Ima beat it up
Chorus
Verse 2
Me & shawty in the coupe, lord knows shes a star (star)
For some strange reason she like to do it in the car (d*mnn)
She aint the type that be running her mouth (nope)
So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to the house (eyy)
Let her play matter wit slick, when we in the bedroom she like to play with the stick (yea)
know just how to handle her (how)
No amateur baby, I got stamina
Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin to the beat (beat)
Legs vibratin, now she messin up my sheets (ha haa)
Got a fistful of hair, and a fistful of as* (ass)
She came first, I came last, roll tha grass(eyy)
Chorus
Verse 3 "Slick Pulla"
We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side
Cuz real players, keep reserves when its clinch time
Matter fact, my bottom b*tch love to ride pine
She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut time
I'm in the trenches, getting riches wit my comrades
We fold hoes up, like slacks in the player path
Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that as* fat (uh huh)
Fresh kicks on your feet, ya Im diggin that
Slick consako, ya boys slingin wood b*tch
You want that straight drop d*ck
Come to the hood b*tch
I like t' scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand
Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky s**t man
2 drinks, 3 beans, now she rollin man
The tool in her throat, Im just tonsil patrollin man
True pro's with this s**t, we aint new jacks
We drill hoes and switch em up like fitted caps
Chorus
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