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We Them N****s
92,709
Hip-Hop/Rap
We Them N****s was released on January 1, 2013 by We The Best Music/Cash Money Records as a part of the album Trials & Tribulations (Explicit Version)
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2013
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Hood
Ace Hood
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antoine McColister
Antoine McColister
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Inderan K. Bailey
Inderan K. Bailey
Recording Engineer
Joe Zarrillo
Joe Zarrillo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Sam Bohl
Sam Bohl
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let them haters keep talking
[Verse 2]
Anybody seen the waitress?
Tell her, bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building
And we smoking on that killer
Anybody know a hater?
Middle finger to the ceiling
Feeling like John Gotti
Can't nobody fuck with us
[Verse 3]
Uh, we them ****
We them ****, we them ****
All the bad bitches know it
We them ****, we them ****
Middle finger to the ceiling
We them ****, we them ****
We don't really give a fuck
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
[Verse 4]
I'm screaming, fuck them other ****
'Cause I'm down for my ****
Middle finger to the ceiling, e'rybody  keep calm
'Cause you've got some real **** in the building
And you don't really look familiar, that's your girl?
[Verse 5]
My bad, in my ear, she been begging me to hit her
Oh, lord, oh, lord
Have her really catching feelings all night from the club to the villa
Now you're chilling with the realest, I ain't even gotta say it
Blowing money, I don't really mean to litter
We them ****, we them **** from the bottom to the top
Y'all mad, L-O-L, go figure
[Verse 6]
Balmain on the feet, twenty bottles of the peach
On the way, light 'em up, light 'em up
I don't really give a what, I don't really give a what
Mess around, I'ma buy the whole club
I'm just really showing love
That gon' probably get 'em mad, so sad
All haters need a hug
Take a hit of these drugs, getting high with my dawgs
Till the motherfucking sun come up
Let it pass, puff puff
[Verse 7]
Anybody seen the waitress?
Tell her bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building
And we smoking on that killer
Anybody know a hater?
Middle finger to the ceiling
Feeling like John Gotti
Can't nobody fuck with us
[Verse 8]
Uh, we them ****
We them ****, we them ****
All the bad bitches know it
We them ****, we them ****
Middle finger to the ceiling
We them ****, we them ****
We don't really give a fuck
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
[Verse 9]
I let them haters keep talking while the money pile up
I pull up in the two-seater
You see him with a badass bitch, lil' ****, that's a must
Good lord, good lord
[Verse 10]
Man, her ass so retarded it belong on a short yellow bus
And she rolling with them **** but she knew that already
Yeah, we heavy in this bitch like what
Now where you from, where you from?
Don't nobody else matter but your day one **** from the jump
Yeah, we started from the bottom with a dream and a dollar
Keep it real, shawty, know you wanna fuck
Amen, amen
[Verse 11]
Swear this watch that I'm wearing on my wrist
Man, this shit is pretty rare
Everything I do big, all I do is set trends
You can try it, don't nobody really care
Don't nobody really care
[Verse 12]
I could show you my committee and my city
Boy, I'm treated like the mayor
Way the bezel gold is shining on a 100 grand Rollie, boy
It really ain't a choice but to stare
I'm just keeping shit player
[Verse 13]
Anybody seen the waitress?
Tell her, bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building
And we smoking on that killer
Anybody know a hater?
Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin' like John Gotti
Can't nobody fuck with us
[Verse 14]
Uh, we them ****
We them ****, we them ****
All the bad bitches know it
We them ****, we them ****
Middle finger to the ceiling
We them ****, we them ****
We don't really give a fuck
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
[Verse 15]
Let me hear you say, fuck them ****
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
Let me hear you say, fuck them ****
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
Let me hear you say, fuck them ****
'Cause we them ****, we them ****
Everybody know they can't fuck with us
[Verse 16]
'Cause we them ****, we them ****, what?
'Cause we them ****, we them ****, what?
'Cause we them ****, we them ****, what?
We them ****, we them ****
We them ****, we them ****
Written by: Antoine McColister, Matthew Jehu Samuels
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