Just Re'd Up

You fuck with me if you don't want to, you fuck with me if you want to You fuck with me, you fuck with me Your bitch fuck with me, I guarantee she'll get stuck with me Biatch I'm in the club with my shirt off Just re'd up, so I'm trying to get this work off I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it, aye Okay, I'm back bitch, you know I'm strapped, bitch On some attack shit, make your bitch collapse shit That's by the dick bitch, you should already know Eyes bloodshot red, so you can tell I smoke Bitch give me head, tell her friend to give me more I got that kush for sale, you know it's for the low I show love, fat doves, I'm a dealer bitch I be slanging keys, but not the ones from the dealership Haha, I'm in the club with my shirt off Just re'd up, so I'm trying to get this work off I throw Bood a half, he hop in the whip and skrrt off He bring me back double, so I got money to show off I'm in the club with my shirt off Just re'd up, so I'm trying to get this work off I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it, aye I'm 'bout my stacks bitch, hurry 'n make it back quick Don't fuck with niggas 'cause most of them are on some wack shit I'm on some thug shit, met her at the club shit Single's on the radio, so I'm waiting on my pub bitch And that's a fat cheque for niggers that didn't know Why you sitting talking about money you wish you never loaned I'm 'bout to cop an ounce, make it work then cop a pound Cop another pound then send that motherfucker outta town I'm about my dollars, poppin' my collars You know we on that every show, every ho in the crowd sing every song Haha, now back to this rap shit, in the last month, I made 24 racks bitch I'm in the club with my shirt off Just re'd up, so I'm trying to get this work off I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it, aye If you a hustler, go and put your hands up If you a hustler, go and put your hands up If you my customer, go and put your hands up Go and put your hands up, go and put your hands up I'm in the club with my shirt off Just re'd up, so I'm trying to get this work off I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it I get it, get it, I get it, get it, I get it, aye Aye, what's the motherfucking deal? See me, I'm right here chillin' It's yo' boy YG, if you ain't know this, better learn something But anyways pushing 'cause ain't two times on Sundays Every day, every weekend, every motherfucking night Every motherfucking morning bitch Look, all I gotta say is pushing, pushing, pushing, pushing Pushing, pushing, pushing, pushing Why the fuck am I saying pushing so motherfucking pushing much 'Cause that's all I motherfucking know