Start This Shit Off Right (feat. Ashanti & Mack Maine)

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, yeah (Leggo, leggo)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ashanti

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah

I fucked around and made a bunch of fuck-around money

Now I feel like found money

I'm fuckin' awesome till awesome have a child for me

Got homies who ain't comin' home till the cows comin'

**** 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 workin' 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

Fucked her right good night, die with 'em open

I'm with a big booty bitch dressed inappropriate

Cocaine, baking soda, and some hot water

Kept the fiends comin' 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 'em

All eyes on me, I had a Pac moment

This the Mannie Fresh beat and I go Pac on it

My homeboys proud of me like Barack homies

Your homeboys tired of me, I hope they die yawnin'

Leave ya house haunted

I ain't kiddin', I ain't playin', 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

Whoa-oh, 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

Whoa-oh, oh-oh

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 gettin' more checks than a peephole

I done been through hell and back on a steamboat

Met the devil, came back feelin' frío

Gangbangin', tatted up like Latinos

And since I'm on my Spanish shit, it's Carter Cinco

Mami is bionic and bisexual, bilingual

Mami is a goddess, but she got to let her wings 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 I just got out the bing, whoa

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

A nice beat mixed with Tunechi like a cream float

With Mannie Fresh the O.G., now it's a G-O

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

Fresh, can you please tell these **** I've been rich since the Hot Boys?

Yeah

Bad-ass doll by the screen door

Your girl walkin' 'round my house wearin' nothin' but my watch and my mink coat

Yeah, now everybody throw a five, throw a five, Carter 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, bad-ass bitches

Bitches outside, them some sad-ass bitches

Leggo (Yeah, yeah, leggo)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches

In the restroom, in the mirror takin' pictures

Alright, yeah, that's alright, yeah

That's alright, yeah, that's alright, yeah

We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches

Couple **** trippin', mean muggin', makin' fists-es

Alright, that's alright

But we don't fight, no

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