Tear It Up lyrics

Artist  : Young Jeezy 
Song : Tear It Up



 Send "Tear It Up" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (feat. Lloyd, Slick Pulla)



[Intro]

[Girl] Jeezy?...

[Jeezy] What up.

[Girl] Where u at?

[Jeezy] Shit I’m in tha hood where u think
I’m at man ya kno, shit…

[Girl] Still commin ova?

[Jeezy] Eh man what I tell ya earlier man
I’ll be through there man.

[Girl] Uhh, I’ve been watin for ya since u
left me…

[Jeezy] Sss, that’s how you feel?

[Girl] Hum hum hum, Yea… 





[Chorus – Lloyd]

Red dogs hit my trap

Got me four a half a song been trapin' all
day

Can't wait to get home,

Shawty in the bed she ain't got no panties on

Soon as I hit the door she already know it's
on,

2 logs 2 shots of patron greygoose got her
loose

Triple smackin' is on, I'm talkin' dirty and im
chirp

Getting my grown man on

Get up in the guts

You know it's on 'til the morning





[Verse 1] 

Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife 

Like pac, ya need a thug in your life
(yea…)

A young nigga to straight come through and beat
it up 

Let ya man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha
haa) 

Shorty got that fire she ain’t let me down
yet (nope) 

Got a Aquafina flow, call it well wet (damnn)

Baby good with her mouth, says the right things


Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right
things (ha haa) 

She a bad bitch, ya’ll ready know 

Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (ohh)


Got a gangsta on a mission (mission) 

Best believe I know all the right positions
(that’s right..)

She like it slow from the front, fast from the
back (back) 

Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back
(Jeahh) 

I’m young and thuggin, I don’t give
a fuck

He can make love to you, I’ma beat it
up… 



[Chorus]



[Verse 2] 

Me & shawty in the coop, lord knows
she’s a star (star)

For some strange reason she likes to do it in the
car (damnn) 

She ain’t the type that be running her
mouth (nope) 

So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to
the house (eyy) 

Let her play matter wit slick, when we in the
bedroom she like to play with the stick
(yea…) 

know just how to handle her (how…) 

No amateur baby, I got stamina (jeah) 

Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin to the beat
(beat) 

Legs vibratin, now she messin up my sheets (ha
haa) 

Got a fistful of hair, and a fistful of ass
(ass)

She came first, I came last, roll tha
grass…(eyy) 



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 "Slick Pulla"]

We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side


Cuz real players, keep reserves when its clinch
time 

Matter fact, my bottom bitch love to ride pine


She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut
time 

I'm in the trenches, getting riches wit my
comrades 

We 4 hoes up, like slacks in the player path 

Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that ass fat (uh
huh) 

Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I’m diggin
that 

Slick consako, ya boys slingin wood bitch 

You want that straight drop dick

Come to the hood bitch

I like scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand 

Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky shit man


2 drinks, 3 beans, now she rollin man 

The tool in her throat, I’m just tonsil
patrollin man 

True pro's with this shit, we ain’t new
jacks 

We drill hoes and switch ‘em up like 50
caps…



[Chorus]