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We Still In This Bitch (feat. T.I. & Juicy J)

B.o.B

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.o.B
B.o.B
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Lyrics
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Marquel Middlebrooks
Marquel Middlebrooks
Songwriter
Michael L. Williams
Michael L. Williams
Songwriter
B.o.B
B.o.B
Songwriter
Juicy J
Juicy J
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B.o.B
B.o.B
Executive Producer
Brian Richardson
Brian Richardson
Associate Producer
Doug Peterson
Doug Peterson
Associate Producer
Elliott Carter
Elliott Carter
Recording Engineer
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Recording Engineer
Joe Horesco
Joe Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Finis White
Finis White
Mixing Engineer
Marz
Marz
Producer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer

Lyrics

(EarDrummers) I'm in my zone, I'm feeling it Stop blowing my buzz, quit killing it So buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago But we still in this bitch, we still in this (Mike Will Made It) We still in this bitch, we still in this Turn this shit up loud and buy another round (we still in this bitch, we still in this) They tried to shut us down about an hour ago (we still in this bitch, we still in this) But we still in this bitch I pull up, pull up, pull up, in that automatic cook up B. Rich pull up in that rooster 'til we wake the fuckin' hood up Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up In the air, one time for a nigga like me, with a squad like this Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique Wassup Eastside? (Wassup Eastside?) We in this bitch (we in this bitch) They think they seein' me, but they ain't seen shit (but they ain't seen shit) G-G-Girls on the pole, yeah, they make me rich (yeah) Girls at my shows, wanna take my pic (yeah) Yeah, we can do this here all night (yeah), can't tell me nothin' can't tell me shit (no) All in my zone, all on my own (yeah) Open that pack, rollin' that strong And we still up in this, won't turn down, won't go home, yeah I'm in my zone, I'm feeling it Stop blowing my buzz, quit killing it So buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago But we still in this bitch, we still in this We still in this bitch, we still in this Turn this shit up loud and buy another round (we still in this bitch, we still in this) They tried to shut us down about an hour ago (Hustle Gang nigga) (We still in this bitch, we still in this) But we still in this bitch (ayy, ayy) I got big wheels on my ride, spent 'bout six mills on my ride You catch me swervin' all over your side of town bumpin' Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe Don't blow my hide just blow my guy, I'm so paid I'm so fly Your baby daddy disrespect me, black his eye, that's no lie I'm on my square, blowin' circles in the air, of that purple I'ma boss and you a worker, listen here boy don't make me hurt you You want trouble, I got plenty, how you want it, full or semi I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin' don't offend me Don't get killed off in this bitch, I-I spit mills all in this shit Boy, it's been eleven years of this shit, look at me now still in this bitch Yeah, I stand tall no can't fall, you pussy ass niggas can't touch it G See me don't speak ain't nothin' G I'm in my zone, nigga don't fuck with me, aye I'm in my zone, I'm feeling it Stop blowing my buzz, quit killing it So buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago But we still in this bitch, we still in this We still in this bitch, we still in this Turn this shit up loud and buy another round (we still in this bitch, we still in this) They tried to shut us down about an hour ago (we still in this bitch, we still in this) But we still in this bitch (turn up, yeah) Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas All these bad bitches, all this free liquor Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife She lookin' for a nigga that's ballin' so tonight might be her night You know me, I stay stuntin' low-key I threw tuition at Onyx Flip money fast Lil Sonny Rich nigga I speak Ebonics Gotta new car, I paid cash Gotta new crib with a weed lab Crisp bills, I need that Fuck your team where the freaks at Hundred deep in VIP, niggas always hatin' I came in with a bunch of goons, and I'm leavin' out with this lady I got your boo in my Bugatti she 'bout to swallow my babies My system loud, my weed loud, no hair clippers, I'm faded (trippy) I'm in my zone, I'm feeling it Stop blowing my buzz, quit killing it So buy another round They tried to shut us down about an hour ago But we still in this bitch, we still in this We still in this bitch, we still in this Turn this shit up loud and buy another round (we still in this bitch, we still in this) They tried to shut us down about an hour ago (we still in this bitch, we still in this) But we still in this bitch
Writer(s): Bobby Ray Jr. Simmons, Clifford Joseph Jr. Harris, Jordan Houston, Michael Len Williams, Marquel Middlebrooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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