All On U lyrics

Artist  : B.g. 
Song : All On U



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Fa sho
I got my gat
so you know what that means
It`s a bust back thang, I ain`t goin` out like a
hoe
When you comin` to get me I got the four four
When you come to down me playa please don`t miss
Cuz that don`t do nothin` but get my trigga finga
pissed
If I live I live, if I die it`s cool
Cuz I know for sure when I was here that I was a
fool
If you gone drill me come on and drill me
It`s all good cuz I got some people to see
While I`m here I`m gettin` full all the time
gettin` blunted
My company on the move we bought the benz 500
A.K.`s and glocks, in the back the Lexus jeeps
Havin` big baller parties every other week
This is the clique nigga 2-2-6
Black Connection nigga again the code is 2-2-6
Droppin` dope hits, takin` a nigga bit*h
While you`re on that flight, I`m bustin` nuts in
your wife
All assault rifles, the weapons that`s on my team
S.K`s, A.K`s, M-1`s and car beams
Fulfillin` dreams, goin` to the top nigga
Don`t playa hate cuz we`ll still hit`cha block
nigga
Baby Gangsta ain`t nothin` nice
A young nigga trigga happy that`ll put it in your
life
I ain`t right, represent Uptown to the fullest
Finger on the trigga and I`m ready to pull it
Chorus:
Got my finger on the trigga, what`cha gone do?
What`cha gone do?  Nigga that`s All On U
Got my finger on the trigga, what`cha gone do?
What`cha gone do?  Nigga that`s All On U
Got my finger on the trigga, what`cha gone do?
Uptown on the way, Bit*h so let us through
Got my finger on the trigga, what`cha gone do?
Downtown get out the way cuz that`s All On U
You could, take it how you wanna, bring it how
you feel
My niggas is conscienceless and we kill or be
killed
f**k doin` drive-bys man we do a pull up
The nigga on the passenger side automatically die
From several gunshot wounds to the head
On the scene he dead Chopper City niggas fled
Won`t you listen to Ziggy get your car doors
bullet proof
It`s rainin` choppers so get a bullet proof roof
too
You got yay?  I don`t know it nigga
Nine-six you gettin` nabbed so you best not show
it nigga
Cuz that`s when you blow it nigga
Your door get kicked in, we want your yay
High powered AK, false move and your face no
trace
Beat the case, go to the weight
Make sure it ain`t a fake
I want your nameplate, cash, and your Versace
shoes
If you stingy gettin` plucked nigga that`s All On
U
Chorus
Street sh*t is what I`m into
You got it I`m comin` to get you
Don`t hesitate nigga or the B.G. gone have to
split you
I`m down for whatever I`m a as* with that chopper
If you playin` with me then them fifty shots gone
stop ya
No bullshittin` nigga my dream is to make a mil
Paper chasin` ain`t no fakin` playa haters get
killed
Young trill Baby Gangsta into pimpin` them hoes
But before I trick the hoes my money goes to my
nose
And fat opthimals, T-shirts and Girbauds
Solja Reeboks straight stickin` to the G-code
Uptown is the home of the car-jackers
Robbers, gangsta rappers, headsplitters and
kidnappers
Better than seed, is the way I shop for that D
Not the 17th, the real niggas in that 3
Play wit em, hard head niggas they split em
Raw dope they sell it, I get it I can tell it
How it go, back up or get banged nigga
Street smarts the game nigga
Gotta let em hang nigga
Pussy nigga got beef wit the night creepers
Me, brotha and Diesel ridin` with them street
sweepers
Old nigga wanna slang, without a clique?
He don`t wanna share, so we gone ride on that
bit*h
We bout to turn your block to a war zone
I`m warning you to bring the little kids in they
home
Cuz when we spin the bin bullets just get to spit
I gave you fair warning so if you hit you hit
Cuz I ain`t slackin` when I do what I gotta do
Stop bein` nosey Bit*h, but that`s All On U
Chorus (2x)