$hut Up!!! (Trinidad James)

We gon' fuck this bitch up We gon' tear this shit down (I'm rollin' weed straight off this bitch, nigga) We gon' fuck this bitch up We gon' tear this shit down (Fuckin' 'round with that, nigga) We gon' fuck this bitch up We gon' tear this shit down (A hundred shots to the head, nigga) We gon' fuck this bitch up We gon' tear this shit down (I wouldn't fuck with that, nigga) AHHHHHHHHHH But you don't hear me though Skinny young nigga in the cameo Doin' big runs at the liquor store AHHHHHHHHHH Let me in this bitch Hit the back door, I'm feelin' it Fresher than a motherfucker, killin' it Have a little taste of the Black Ace Lean with the Sprite, turn a little grape When I'm on the screen with the double O theme Live a dream, latest beam did a scene Better duck, better duck when a nigga buck Shooters at your house, 'bout to light it up Haven't seen the last niggas in about a month Kickin' down your door, don't give a fuck Bounce in this bitch, bounce like you've been to the N.O. Hookah flavors got these niggas turned into bitches, lil' hoes And the hood niggas are them to watch Run up the block, grabbin' that heat from the rocks And your party like boom!, don't care what your party like boom! And then we gon' burn the roof I said fuck it, I went in nigga, and I lost it I said fuck it, I went in nigga, and I bought it Security let me through before I act a fool, pussy Security let me through before I act a fool Don't pat me down, nigga, I might Pacquiao the next I say don't even laugh when I'm passin' y'all niggas I say pull out the strap, and blast for y'all niggas I say pull out the strap, and blast for your face I'm a flashy young nigga, I be flexin' on niggas I say your bitch, she showed me them titties Her nigga into crime, he say he 'on't like him I say aww shit, that nigga 'bout to fight