Betta Stay Up In Your House Lyrics

Yea, I know it's kinda cold outside, Bring your nasty ass inside Play yourself a dark corner mafucker, yea
Come on, can't stop, won't stop, rockin' for you, niggas 'Cause I rep the street and Johnnie Cochran for you, niggas And I, got a state gun cockin' for you, niggas Twenty-One legal gun shots
Poppin' for you niggas And I, blow tones, more force than cyclones Shit is on every time I catch a Ron Jones Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones Got the key to the city and run the crime zone
Now come on, take somethin', shake somethin', break somethin' Stop, close your shop, you, niggas ain't sayin' nothin' Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they ain't really weighin' nothin' Better stop 'fore, we pop and really get to sprayin' somethin'
Flood it up Whip it up Smoke it up Blooded up Niggas straight tryin' to brake, I tell 'em shut it up I spit the ill for real, ain't nothin' buttered up Flip mode, doin' it everybody love it up
East coast, what up? West coast, what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up? Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt We got the block locked take another route, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? My niggas hook
Dirtiest, wordiest, Jersey, it's wetter than a mile I stalk like pedophiles, no body gets saved when I bless the child Gettin' Eight like snapper you too fessed to vow
Hold up Run on Get up Come on And put every single nigga where I'm from on Bitches all in the spot, go ahead and get your fun on Niggas keepin' it movin', go head and get your thug on
What on earth possessed y'all to try a lil' drunk lil' high? Big heads in the sky make niggas straight cry Without Mo' and Dry, take it down homeboy got bigger fish to fry Fuck that other nigga, rush that sucker nigga
Niggas love the way we sound up on another Digga Hot D, but I got another younger brother bigger Digga pass me the Henny, so I can take another swigger
East coast, what up? West coast, what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up? Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt We got the block locked take another route, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? My niggas hook
Switch it up like Ak Nel, why you hit a dry spell? Cats like you get no reply on the Skytel Hate y'all, raps like Eminem hate Britney Bonafide MC, who fuckin' with me?
Top niggas better give props nigga 'Fore you get dropped, fuck around and get your shit popped nigga Flip flop niggas, you could really get your shit mopped Or left to lay up in a pit stop, nigga
Spillin' it Feelin' it Killin' it Come on The hardest M.C don't want flex no more Make it hot every time I rock, rest assured Shit'll have that, who could rock the raw best award, nigga
Look it up Cook it up Shook it up Book it up When we rock, you shouldn't watch promoters, nook it up Raise the level a little, you know my niggas took it up In and outta big figgas, while me and Digga cook it up
East coast, what up? West coast, what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chicken heads, put it in your mouth, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? All my thugs, what up? Thug bitches, what up? Street niggas, what up? Stack riches, no doubt We got the block locked take another route, what up? It's flip mode, better stay up in your house, what up? My niggas hook