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meek mill - str8 like that (feat. 2 chainz) lyrics

[featuring: 2 chainz, louie v]
[intro:]
we just too turnt up
turn up to the max
we be gettin to it
do it straight like that

[hook: x2]
we do it str8 like that, get money str8 like that
we run it str8 like that, who want it str8 like that?

[bridge: x2]
we just too turnt up
turn up to the max
we be gettin to it
do it straight like that

[verse 1: meek mill]
dj turn me up! please don’t turn me down
these n-ggas ain’t hear me then, these n-ggas gonna hear me now
i got bad hoes in my section, these n-ggas wanna burn me down
so i’m gon’ make it sparkle, tell the waiter come serve me now
just ciroc bottles and top models, all real n-ggas that pop bottles
i pulled up and i drop-topped, and my bad b-tch just popped out
and like alakazam! this sh-t way out of my hands!
and i’m with black card shawty, vroom-vroom jumpin out of that lamb
well d-mn, it’s ysl in my shirt, fly as h-ll off earth
y’all n-ggas smoking on dirt, i’m on probation poppin on perc
we sippin that lean, the f-ck y’all mean
my money so long and my b-tch so mean
we smokin on strong and i’m with my team
and we turned up, got your b-tch tryna f-ck

[hook x2]

[bridge x2]

[verse 2: 2 chainz]
all i do is turn up, i’m about to show y’all
early bird get the worm, i’m up way before y’all
i don’t even know y’all, riding with the doors off
f-ck her on the lean, then i f-cking doze off!
the dope man is my role model, i had a tv on top of my floor model
that b-tch would show, fiends used to smoke dope out the antenna
closet full of amphibians, aim at it and hit it
difference between me and your girl: my girl, -ss thicker
life sentence my trunk, real n-ggas respect it
dumb charm on my necklace, stupid watch on my left wrist
i ain’t have a lot so i brag a lot, when i got a lot, i pop a lot
i bought a drop, bought some p-ssy, get head in the parking lot
my rhyme style’s unorthodox, my weed stank no tic-tac
asking me where i get that, gucci sat on my flip flap!
paint job cost 10 stacks, rims cost me another ten
so tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend

[hook x2]

[bridge x2]

[verse 3: meek mill]
straight like that n-gga, straight like that
no birthday get cake like that
and i ball hard n-ggas hate like that
cause i drop that work, come straight right back like whoa
i peeled off in the bent, came straight right back in a rolls
peeled off with ya b-tch, came straight right back with y’all
n-gga we share that b-tch, 10 big chains i don’t wear that sh-t
big glock 9, i air that sh-t
and a big v12, i steer that sh-t like skurrrt
and they be like word, i’m with a bad b-tch, but i wouldn’t wife her
my neck all froze and my wrist like burr
and my sh-t so cold, i’m a need a light fur
we turned up to the max, turned up on them racks
got shorty all on that pole and she gon turn up for these stacks
cause i’m ballin, like spalding
my wrist flooded, new orleans
and i’m sh-ttin on ’em, no toilet
and no referee, i called it

[hook x2]

[bridge x2]

- meek mill lyrics

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