Phuckinupyohood (feat. Kyle Willy & Jay Money)

We looking good fucking up. Your hood Our bitches looking good. Shining through your hood Looking good ain't hard for a player to do Talking shit on much more What's wrong with you We be out every night trying to stack them ends I'm all about business I aint got no friends So move it on over when the purchase done Stacking dollars aint easy, but it's damn sure fun Player haters haten talking down on a guy Saying money aint Nathan as I ball on by But check yourself fool Cause I don't tell lies Left a big surprise in your girlfriend's thighs J money make dollars like a peg town, mint Sean John Rockawear lugs dressed to pimp My car's squeeky clean, like it's supposed to be Aint no other MC spit the game like me Talking like a sucker perpetrateing the front Telling me you ball but you're just a punk Bitch We're looking good fucking up your hood Our bitches looking good shining through your hood Looking too good, so let this playa on through It be that Nine O records. with that much more kru And these little haten Plays be seeing me now Looken at my gold then you ask me how I be a better hustle than yall ever be Talking down on moneys like You talkin' to me Riding through your hood and I'm taking it back Cause I cut no haters No kind of slack Beware of this playa. Because I'm coming on hard So you'd better pay respect. Or I'm pulling your card And if you ever think of rolling I'm prepared for you Talk down on the set. You know what I will do Creeping on you suckas to collect the cash And keep the hustle going And I'm making it last Kyle money baby and I got you a flaps Most importantly come correct with snaps We're looking good fucking up your hood Our bithes looking good That's right. You know, they're looking good Shining through your hood We be shining I keep the shit real when it come to the game Ask benji Cooper, and he'll tell you the same Word up Ballin with the skill so no need to flaunt Knowing that I got what I know you want Crizzle or a flizzle or the stankiest weed Hating on me player, but there aint no need Im the same as you just trying to come correct But beware disrespect and ill break your neck You got some nice 20s, but your head's too fat Talking shit on j. Money, what you know about that Coming to my hood trying to pull the gat Last time you tried to rap got your ass pimp smacked Trying to rep your shit but your just a snitch Hanging inside the crack house like a heat bag bitch You better watch your back cause I got something for you This curtesy of j, money with that much more kru Bitch We looking good. Fucking up your hood Remember when you got knocked out bitch Our bitches looking good shining through your hood Smacken sucker's like no other big bad surly v Been running shit in the city since 2 double-O 3 Still on the scene even when I'm locked up Drinking home brew still getting fucked up Bitches say they love me but they in love with the fame Its Nine O records still on top of the game It's two thousand and nine still going strong Still singing our song Your bitch is singing along No other could do it like that much more kru And if you're fucking with us then we fucking with you Making paper still greater than you lame ole fag's All your songs sound the same must be part of heat bag We always got a new flow when up on the mic In the booth or on stage, we still sound tight We've done it all so now what's left to do Take the show on the road and represent the kru We looking good Much more Fucking up your hood All the time we in the hood Our bitches looking good Way better than yours. We got the hottest mother fucking bitches Shining through your hood Gold and diamonds blinging all over the place blinding mother fuckers We looking good Hella good likes a pimp gangster mother fuckers Fucking up your hood Killing mother fuckers off Our bitches looking good We got them sucking dick whenever we want it Shining through your hood Rim's blinding mother fuckers