NOHO Songtext

von AG Club

Bitch, I pop out, no back up and no hoe, getin' racked up
Got D wheels and a acron, no J-T but we act up
I stack up and I stack up, yo' pockets dry, they chapped up
Fifteen niggas in a whip, might have lap up but we strapped up, lil' bitch
And my nigga is at the front door
Michael Jackson jacket all red and my nuts slow
Shorty F-O, not the nigga to befriend though
Don't give a motherfuck what nigga's on, who you stunting though?
Forty-five minute drive to the bay bridge
I ain't gone on half your shit but my face is tainted
Bitch better drop it, AGC is where it is
It was booming in the south before it blew it where we live
Say it sound like a star and it sound like the east coast
What's the front sayin'? I'm just trying to let my wins show
Step into my crib, nigga, step into the hate shop
Break the bank, boy, let my name stack these up
Hot off the Porsche, getting knocked off the Porsche
Got stores, lean back, get dropped off the Porsche
Big whips, big trips, big knots, big toosh
Big deal, real spell, big chilling, young boy
Bet, some lil' mama is a bet
My lil' nigga say we next, you see us seeing moving on a net
And I'm praying for a check, palm slipping from the sweat
I got my foot on niggas Nikes, we're pushing like I got a brownie on my head, nigga
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check
Walk up in this bitch and yes, I look like waliking lick
Like niggas talking shit, just watch what you be talking with
Look, baby, when you foward, please don't touch my grinding, bitch
Look, balling like a piston bag, please don't fucking quit
Brody came equipped, I showed him how to take a dip slow
They mad as fuck 'cause he just got some dirt all up on my kicks, look
Mama mad as fuck, we had to sit them on a trip shit
Nigga was gon' do it anyway 'cause he's a misfit
Like I know that, step back, shoot like Tryon
Fucking told my day come and even when my day come
You better not go with A-gun, you better go with A-gun
You better come with A, son, you take one, we take some, nigga
Back in this bitch, I don't know what's the trouble
But your niggas ain't ready, y'all ready for war?
Niggas be talking their shit and the hardest to get
To the top of the water, the door
I'ma stay talking this shit on the floor
Told you how I'm feeling like duh
Niggas don't fall, niggas don't fall, fall
Shaking 'em up
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check