And Then What (feat. Mannie Fresh)

****, bitches, bitch ass ****

Dyke ass hoes, black ass, bright ass hoes

Fags, hags, and scalawags, get y'all motherfuckin' ass on the floor, ya heard me?

It's about to go down like a motherfuckin' plane crash

It's 'bout to burn like a bad ass perm

Ya boy, Mannie Fresh, with Young Jeezy, ya heard?

First I'm gone stack my flo' (And then what?)

Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (And then what?)

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house (And then what?)

Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars (Yeah)

Hit the club and get one of dem broads (And then what?)

It's a wrap, we on the way to the house, by 3:45 I be kickin' her out

Patty cake, patty cake, microwave

Suckas make a square, goddamn I'm paid (Ha ha)

I'm so cool, but I'm so hot

And I'm, I'm so fly, and you, you're so not (Nope)

Show me what you're workin' with just like that (Like that)

Turn around, bend over, bring it back (Bring it back)

Snowman and Mannie Fresh bring it back (Bring it back)

It's Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it's a wrap

Strapped up in the club, yeah I'm so crazy

These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze (Ha ha)

I tried to tell 'em but these **** ain't hearin' me

Mossberg pump I'm ridin' shotgun literally (Daaamn)

Live from the projects, you know what it is

Ay, Snowman, (What up?), can I get a ad lib? (Yeah

Get the club crunk, can't take that from me

Ain't dropped yet, still got Lil' Jon money

First I'm gone stack my flo' (And then what?)

Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (And then what?)

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house (And then what?)

Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars (Yeah)

Hit the club and get one of dem broads (And then what?)

It's a wrap, we on the way to the house, by 3:45 I be kickin' her out

I see you lookin', with you lookin' ass

Catch Snowman in the kitchen with his cookin' ass (Cheaa)

I'm so clean, but I'm, I'm so grimey (Alright)

So dirty but yet, I'm so shiny

My **** Kinky B told me finish my meal

Def Jam, seven figures, we can finish the deal (Yeah)

Some say I lucked up; I call it perfect timing (Yeah)

****, I can't lose, the whole city's behind me

First I'm gone stack my flo'(And then what?)

Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (And then what?)

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house (And then what?)

Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars (Yeah)

Hit the club and get one of dem broads (And then what?)

It's a wrap, we on the way to the house, by 3:45 I be kickin' her out

I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares (Ay)

We pop Cris' my ****, and still drink beers (That's right)

What did you expect, man, I came from nothin'? (Nothin')

Real street **** and wouldn't change for nothin' (Nah)

Got my **** out the hood, it's such a wonderful feelin' (Chea)

Three car garage with the twelve foot ceilings (Ay)

It oughta be a crime just to feel this good

I swear it oughta be a crime just to be this hood (Ayy)

First I'm gone stack my flo' (And then what?)

Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (And then what?)

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house (And then what?)

Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars (Yeah)

Hit the club and get one of dem broads (And then what?)

It's a wrap, we on the way to the house, by 3:45 I be kickin' her out