Heistmasters lyrics

Artist  : M.o.p. 
Song : Heistmasters



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[F] Uhh!

[D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Let`s get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Get paid nigga!
[D] Heistmaster [F] Let`s get paid!

[F] Everybody hit the floor, you know what time
it is
[D] Old bit*h, don`t move, take off the jewels
and shine-eses
{Please don`t shoot me mayn}
[F] Papi play the game right, and ery`thang`ll be
aight
{There go the safe!}

[Lil` Fame]
It ain`t no time for concentration
Get over there papi tell `em the combination
Tell `em Ron`s got his car keys
I don`t give a f**k if he beg, Boom shoot him in
the head

[Danze]
Somebody comin in on the side

[Lil` Fame]
f**k the bizzo get the money and shit, make sure
that motherf**ker die
Dolo (?) f**kin standin there lookin silly
Yo Boom, give me a hand {Yo, where the f**k is
Billy?}
He went outside to the car y`all
It`s (?) and dark black, I`m dumpin papi off at
the Baha
{Let`s hurry up before the sh*t get hot}
Yeah because this old bit*h is blowin up the spot
They say nigga do anything for dough
And now I`m the nigga with the dough, so old
bit*h, you gotta go
{*BANG*} Yo I`ve been schemin on the spot for
about a year

[Danze]
And now you got what you want, so let`s get out
of here

[Lil` Fame]
We ain`t no motherf**kin joke
We caught ten thou`, and a motherf**kin ounce of
weed to smoke
{*conversations for a second or two*}
Yo... oh shit, five-oh!
Let`s get the f**k up out of Dodge

[Danze]
I`ma make a right here

[Lil` Fame]
Yeah, drop us off by the garage
We gotta get away, some way, some how
The cop`s on our ass, feet don`t fail me now
I say we must to let the A.. K.. pop
Cause I ain`t playin with these K.. K.. Kops
{Just chill nigga, (?) back and put the dough in}
The punk motherf**ker kept goin

ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass

[Billy Danze]
Shanghai nigga, Lil` Fame (I got the pound)
(?) til them niggaz tellin me the straw`s down
Run up on `em from all angles can you dig it
fool?
{Yeah, click clak KLOW, nobody move!}
Face down get on the ground {That shit`s foul}
Shut the f**k up punk it`s M.O.P. you know our
style
Yo (?) keep your eyes on the sneaky chick
{Aight - make a move I`ma bump you bit*h}
Sean duke got jewels, go `head and grab it
Shack, anybody move, let everybody have it
{Cli clack} (Bill chill `til we find the stash)
Roll with us or we gon` roll right over your ass
Now where that motherf**kin money homes?
{In the closet} Where the llello?
{In the dresser right there by the phone}
Cool, breeze, twenty G`s
Two ki`s, I sent my nigga fat B`s

[Lil` Fame]
Suppose we go in your clothes and take your
doughs

[Billy Danze]
After that hit you in your back with the
deuce-fo`
Heistmaster, known to cause disaster
Robbed the world, in ten minutes, or faster
{Head `em up!} Move `em out {Ay nigga it`s time
to leave}
Duke in the fatigue got somethin up his sleeve
Strapped made a move towards me while we was
breakin North
{Yeah, I tore his motherf**kin wig off}

ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass
ANTE UP NIGGA! [D] Give me the cash
ANTE UP MOTHERF**KER! [F] Or that`s yo` ass

[shout outs by M.O.P. members to the fade]