big jah – uh huh lyrics
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yeah
yeah
tryin to get a brand new whip
uh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club in a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
tryin to get a brand new whip
uhh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club with a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
i said hol up (hol up)
check (check)
told her watch me flex
call me dubside papi
i just came for my respect
all the girlies used to call me nerdy
when i wore my specs
ball like willie b brought up on
williams street that be the ‘jects
i ain’t lettin up and ain’t no gettin up
i’m on ya neck
n****s hatin city fulla snakes
ya better watch ya step
remember when my cousin hit the
stripper club and made a mess
you ain’t real as us and i don’t give a f**k
you ain’t a threat
i be politicin’ on a mission for the rizzacks
audio dealer i be gettin’ off the pizzack
blowing cash til i’m brizzoke
watch me make it bizzack
came through drippin’ they wanna know where i get that
(aye where you get that?)
tryin to get a brand new whip
uh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club in a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
tryin to get a brand new whip
uhh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club with a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
tryin’ to run it up and hit the forbes list
i done did a whole lotta hustlin’
in these forces
n***a pulled a junkie move on me
he shoulda k!lled me
scope on this db
i swear to god i ain’t missin’
whole lotta paper on me
i ain’t stressin’ (kannon)
karma like a boomerang
so take that as a blessing (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
i know it’s my time
thats why the devil tryin to test me
plays hit my phone i gotta hit em
i can’t miss em
bussin’ bags out the vacuum seal
neighbors say they smell em
you can stay across the state
yeah that’s okay cuz we gon mail em
being broke i can’t relate uh uh
i been gettin’ money b***h
i’m straight uh huh
got yo b-tch all on my top
boppin her head, uh huh
left the regular conversation
gotta be talkin’ bout money
i ain’t with procrastinatin’
gotta respect the game the best left (for real)
real n***a learned from that s**t
ain’t no more trippin’
uh huh yeah
tryin to get a brand new whip
uh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club in a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
tryin to get a brand new whip
uh huh
buss down brand new wrist
uh huh
hit the club with a brand new fit
uh huh
whole lotta brand new s**t
uh huh
n****s talk down on the clique
uh huh
that’s a no no dawg you sick
uh huh
hammer time boy you can’t touch this
uh huh
turnt up got the whole club lit
uhhh huh
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uh huh
uh huh
uh huh
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