ace hood - don't get me started lyrics
you don’t want to get me started ho
you don’t want to get me started ho
ace hood
we the best, ymcmb
my n-gg- f-ck what you say, my n-gg-s all for the cake
was on the block every night, was on the block every day
i do this sh-t for my fam, you do this sh-t for the fame
i kept it real from the joint and that’s just how i remain
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg- my n-gg- don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg-s go real as they go so hard, so dumb r-t-rded
cuz a n-gg- wanna think it’s sweet then try me
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
ok now clique full of n-gg-s with tempers
clique full of n-gg-s and killas
when they cut me i don’t pay it
with the two them n-gg- eyes remember
i’m the same hill n-gg- from the block ho
and i drive still walk with the glock on
i’m about that cream, guaplage on
don’t get me started up ho
i come to whip in the phantom
y’all n-gg-s really can’t stand it
the hoes really be joggin’
diamonds that got them watchin’
say ace ain’t getting’ no money
p-ssy, i beg your pardon
you don’t wanna get me started
you don’t wanna see how i’m ballin’
ok ok, what it look like?
well that good thing got and it’s good night
with a bad b-tch, she’s so thick
she rollin, i know this
and her neck gon fall better know that
act up, i smell like a kodak
and these n-gg-s these n-gg-s
these n-gg-s these n-gg-s
these n-gg-s these n-gg-s won’t hold back
f-ck what you say, my n-gg-s all for the cake
was on the block every night, was on the block every day
i do this sh-t for my fam, you do this sh-t for the fame
i kept it real from the joint and that’s just how i remain
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg- my n-gg- don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg-s go real as they go so hard, so dumb r-t-rded
cuz a n-gg- wanna think it’s sweet then try me
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
ok them p-ssy n-gg-s be hatin’, focus on what i’m makin’
came through in tha phantom, them p-ssy n-gg-s can’t take it
spit big bread on my chain
still on stroke with your main
i’m rich n-gg- like yea n-gg-
they hopin’ i stay the same
they say i changed when i got fame
b-tch n-gg-s, they complain
flat black in that 2 door
n-gg- must think he bruce wayne
i’m like d-mn boy what it be like?
hold ‘em down as your knee lights
new b-tch like every day
swear to god you won’t see her twice
that purple that got me leanin’
they don’t wanna get me started
come on this hook, no phonics
introduce this sh-t and go r-t-rded
chopper in the trunk in case your mood swing
extended clips that’s standin’ tall, two chain
f-ck what you say, my n-gg-s all for the cake
was on the block every night, was on the block every day
i do this sh-t for my fam, you do this sh-t for the fame
i kept it real from the joint and that’s just how i remain
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg- my n-gg- don’t get me started, don’t get me started
my n-gg-s go real as they go so hard, so dumb r-t-rded
cuz a n-gg- wanna think it’s sweet then try me
don’t get me started, don’t get me started
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