B.o.B - We Still In This ***** Lyrics
[Featuring: Juicy J, T.I.][Hook]I'm in my zone I'm feeling itStop blowing my buzz quit killing itSo buy another round, They try to shut us downBout an hour ago but we still in this *****We still in this, we still in this *****, we still in thisTurn this shit up loudAnd buy another roundThey try to shut us downBout an hour ago but we still in this *****[Verse 1]I pull up, pull up, pull up, in that automatic cook upB. Rich pull up in that rooster til we wake the *****in hood upGot all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-upsBobby Bands is in the building, pop that *****, throw a foot upIn the air, one time for a nigga like me, With a squad like thisWhere the team so strong, And the flow so cold, ain't nothin but some bad *****es in my cliqueWassup Eastside?We in this *****They think they seein me, but they ain't seen shitGirls on the pole, yeah they make me richGirls at my shows, wanna take my picYeah, we can do this here all night, can't tell me nothin can't tell me shitAll in my zone, all on my ownOpen that pack, Rollin that strongAnd we still up in this, won't turn down, won't go home[Hook][Verse 2 - T.I.]I got big wheels on my rideSpent bout 6 mills on my rideYou catch me swervin all over your side of town bumpin ***** don't kill my vibeDon't blow my hide just blow my guyI'm so paid I'm so flyYour baby daddy disrespect me black his eye, that's no lieI'm on my square, blowin circles in the air, of that purpleIma boss and you a worker, listen here boy dont make me hurt youYou want trouble, I got plentyHow you want it, full or semiI'm so rich so all that ***** boy shit you kickin don't offend meDon't get killed off in this *****I spit mills all in this shitBoy it's been 11 years of this shitLook at me now still in this *****I stand tall no cant fallYou ***** ass niggas can't touch it gSee me don't speak ain't nothin gI'm in my zone nigga don't ***** with me AYE[Hook][Verse 3 - Juicy J]Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggasAll these bad *****es, all this free liquorSurrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wifeShe lookin for a nigga that's ballin so tonite might be her nightYou know meI stay stuntin low keyI threw tuition at onyxFlip money fast lil sonny rich nigga I speak EbonicsGotta new car I paid cashGotta new crib with a weed labCrisp bills I need that***** your team where the freaks atHundred deep in VIP niggas always hatinI came in with a bunch of goons and I'm leavin out with this ladyI got your boo in my Bugatti she bout to swallow my babiesMy system loud my weed loud no hair clippers I'm faded TRIPPY[Hook]
