Tony Duxx - Hype

What you know what you know
Young nigga on go
Yea I'm gone get tha dough
Got some want some mo
Get my ducks in a row
Duxx light one - den po a 4
Might already be at da party - but it dont start til I show
You aint know - now ya know...
My bytch bad need chastize
Nigga don't get on my badside
I'll dead dat like flatline
No breaks fck a halftime
I'm on the block like I'm Shaq size
She don't want you cuz you snack size
Got too much sauce - she get baptized
What is what iiiissssss...
40 on me Shawn Keeemppp...
Burn a nigga like a heeemppp...
Bytches on me like a pimp
Nigga all I do is wwiiiinnnn
Nigga all i do is wwiiiiinnnnn
Cuz if I take a lost - i dont count that
Cuz if I take a lost - i'ma bounce back
Yea
Steady gettin to a check
Die bout my respect
Hit Tha curve on my ex
Had to hit her wit Tha flex
And I'm on to the next
Shawty I don't need Tha stress
Never handcuff or arrest
Always down to turn up for a check
Turn up for a check
I️ be way up plus im blessed
Sell some burn the rest
Only did it for a check
Turn up for a check
Too much sauce - leave a mess
I'm Drippin Sauce - no sweat
When I️ turn up for a check
What you know what you know
Young nigga on go
Yea I'm gone get tha dough
Got some want some mo
They know my name at the do'
And I aint came here befo'
She can't even drop it low
I got her high as she can go
If she ain't know - now she know...
Turning up like the radio
Said it's a drought but I'm wavy tho
Said back then they tried to play me doe
Now dem bytches give filachio
Save money I don't save a hoe
Yea I'm all about my paper hoe
Only turn up for a bankroooll
What it do... what it do...
Dey know me who is you
I'm always on tattoo and I don't give a mother fck - taboo
Dey know I ball Calliou
Red bottoms - baboon
I'll black ya eye - raccoon
Just shyttin on em fck a bathroom
Steady gettin to a check
Die bout my respect
Hit Tha curve on my ex
Had to hit her wit Tha flex
And I'm on to the next
Shawty I don't need Tha stress
Never handcuff or arrest
Always down to turn up for a check
Turn up for a check
I️ be way up plus im blessed
Sell some burn the rest
Only did it for a check
Turn up for a check
Too much sauce - leave a mess
I'm Drippin Sauce - no sweat
When I️ turn up for a check
IM HYPE

Written by:
JUSTIN RAHEEM ALSTON

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