Start This Shit Off Right

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We gon' start this shit off right. We got bad ass bitches in the house tonight.

We gon' start this shit off right. We got some bad ass bitches in the house tonight.

We gon' start this shit off right.

We got some bad ass bitches in the house tonight. We gon' start this shit off right.

We got some bad ass bitches in the house tonight. We got some bad ass bitches, bad ass bitches.

Bitches outside, them some sad ass bitches. Leggo, leggo, leggo, leggo. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

We got some bad ass bitches, bad ass bitches.

Bitches outside, them some sad ass bitches. Leggo, leggo, yeah, leggo. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ashanti.

I fucked around and made a bunch of fuck around money. Now I feel like found money.

I'm fucking awesome, so awesome have a child for me.

Got homies who ain't coming home till the cows coming. Niggas with power, they tryna press our power buttons.

Now baby make that ass clap like it's proud of me.

She said, "I will" like ill with an apostrophe. It's Lil Tunechi word around on the streets.

That everything is working out like obliques. They wanna see it obese.

You drive me crazy, you gon' crash the vert. Get out my business, why you act like a clerk? I got a white girl.

She call me names like bastard and jerk.

That's when I send her ass back to the burbs. Fuck the right, good night, die with them open.

I'm with a big booty bitch dressed inappropriate. Cocaine, baking soda, and some hot water.

Kept the fiends coming back to me, not karma. Smiled at my first kilo like a proud father.

Smiled at my first judge like I'll be out tomorrow. Keep the Glock on him.

All eyes on me, I had a Pac moment. This a Manny Fresh beat, now go pop on it.

My homeboys proud of me like Barack homies. Your homeboys tired of me, I hope they die yawning.

Leave your house haunted. I ain't kidding, I ain't playing, fuck up your house party.

Lil -Tunechi. -So DJ won't you play some more songs?

'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go but home.

And we ain't got nowhere to go but wrong.

Oh, oh.

So DJ won't you play some more songs?

'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go but home. And we ain't got nowhere to go but wrong. Oh, oh.

Got you, Ashanti.

Just a watch and a mink coat, yeah.

Wherever I spit at, a tree grow. I'm a blood with some C-notes.

And I'm getting more checks than a peephole, yo. I done been through hell and back on a steamboat.

Met the devil, came back feeling frio. Gang banging, tatted up like Latinos.

And since I'm on my Spanish shit, it's called a cinco.

Mami is bionic and bisexual, bilingual. Mami is a goddess, but she gotta let a wing show.

Mami tryna fuck me with her team, that's a team sport.

All these bad bitches in this bitch, but I ain't seen yours. Muscle car look like it just got out the bingo.

Drop the top, smell like I just opened a weed store.

A nice beat mixed with Tunechi like a cream float. With Manny Fresh the OG, now it's a G-O.

Yeah, got the squad in the bitch case it pop off.

Fresh, can you please tell these niggas I've been rich since the hot boys?

Yeah.

Bad ass doll by the screen door.

Oof.

Your girl walking 'round my house wearing nothing but my watch and my mink coat.

Yeah. Now everybody throw a five. Throw a five, call it a cinco. And since I'm on my

Spanish shit, them other boys finito. We gon' start this shit off right.

We got bad ass bitches in the house tonight. We gon' start this shit off right.

We got some bad ass bitches in the house tonight.

We got some bad ass bitches, some bad ass bitches. Bitches outside, them some sad ass bitches. Leggo.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. We got some bad ass bitches, some bad ass bitches.

In the restroom, in the mirror taking pictures. Alright, yo. That's alright, yo. That's alright, yo.

It's alright, yo. We got some bad ass bitches, some bad ass bitches.

Couple niggas tripping, mean mugging, making fists. It's alright.

It's alright. But we don't fight, no.

Welcome.