light up - team eastside lyrics
[intro: peezy & g.t.]
ghetto boyz
g.t
lil p, what up?
we’d make this b*tch light up, light up
light up, light up
light up
f*ck with us and get light up, light up (ayy, yeah)
[verse 1: g.t.]
baby, order what you want, it ain’t no paper shortage (at all)
they in the club standin’ ’round, n*ggas can’t afford (they ain’t ball)
took o’heart, we’ve been goin’, we just paid a mortgage
and i’m leavin’ out with somethin’ cold, that’s another store (that’s another store, ayy)
we with another n*gga b*tch, i’m in here actin’ up (we in here actin’ up)
thirties on that ‘lac truck, sh*t, i can barely back it up
n*ggas playin’ ho games, really all should wrap it up
‘fore i let them k!llers out the crib and come sn*tch you up (yop, bah, bah, bah)
you at a standstill, n*gga, i’ve been stackin’ up (stackin’ up, n*gga)
pockets filled with pros i donе made, all was packaged up
in the booth poppin’ acе of spade, perry rollin’ blunts
the owners wanna put us out like we ain’t even old enough (man, f*ck on, yeah)
we doin’ what we want in this b*tch (n*gga), steppin’ all over the couches (couch)
pop a bottle, pourin’ out, we givin’ hoes fountains
a b*tch see you and get to already doubtin’
and they come straight to us, they know them ghetto boyz ’bout it
[chorus: peezy]
b*tch, we done poured a whole pint up
walk in the club, watch them b*tches turn right up
order up some ones, we’ll f*ck the whole night up (yeah)
waitress bring sparkles, we’ll make this b*tch light up
make this b*tch light up, light up (yeah, ghetto boyz)
light up, light up (we in this b*tch, uh*huh)
make this b*tch light up, light up (yeah, you know how many hoes, let’s get it)
light up, light up (let’s go)
we’ll make this b*tch light up
[verse 2: peezy]
finals, home theater, mini*mansion (chillin’)
watch out for my rivals, n*ggas be hatin’ on the champions
fall in the bar, make it rain on them b*tches (we in here)
but f*ck how i got it, just know it came from the trenches (ho)
just dropped my keys, in the coupe leavin’ the bar (d*mn)
i’m drunk as a b*tch, but i got automatic start (we out)
put the roochies on her, took the dubs off the carti (yeah)
got her d*mn near lookin’ better than lovely lessard (yeah, yeah, woo)
just checked my watch, i ain’t got no time for these n*ggas (at all)
just checked my bm, got all kind of b*tches in it (you hear me?)
but when you see him, just know he came with some k!llers (uh*huh)
who’ll shoot this b*tch up like they play for a division (bah, bah, bah)
we got them magazines with us, come get your issue (come get it)
just ’cause we all dress nice, don’t get it twisted (don’t get it f*cked up)
mud over liquor, buy patrón for the b*tches
spill the lean before i sip it, rest in peace my competition, n*gga
[chorus: peezy]
b*tch, we done poured a whole pint up
walk in the club, watch them b*tches turn right up
order up some ones, we’ll f*ck the whole night up (yeah)
waitress bring sparkles, we’ll make this b*tch light up
make this b*tch light up, light up (yeah, ghetto boyz)
light up, light up (we in this b*tch, uh*huh)
make this b*tch light up, light up (yeah, grab your ho, boy)
light up, light up
we’ll make this b*tch light up
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