T.I.
T.I. - We Don't Get Down Like Y'all songtekst
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T.I. ft. B.o.B - We Don't Get Down Like Y'all Ft. B.o.B Lyrics [Hook - B.o.B] We don't get down like y'all Na, na, na, na, Na, na, na, na, We don't get down like y'all Sucka nigga, we don't get down like y'all! [Verse 1: T.I.] It's been a lot of back and forth over this and that So I don't pick the bobo no more, I just get it, Fact! Listen, pimpin', let me tell you what the business here Y'all know some so I'mma tell you what the difference here See, we're old school, you're just old news We used to move blow, and you just blow dude See we the talk of the town, me and my whole crew You run around town gossip, like the hoe do See you name-drop when nobody knows you We get the lames out our sector, like we 'posed to My crew, we cop the Bentley, Brooklyn and the Rolls too You give her roses I'm the one she bring the rose to So you say you're shining, well I guess I'm shining more So high up, I'm soaring, thirty I'm like a dinosaur, carnivore (Meat) Me year, G they respect, Me to you like a comparing a vet to a cadet, nigga [Hook - B.o.B] We don't get down like y'all I ball, I do, you talk I'm real, you flaw Cause nigga, we don't get down like you! Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you! [Verse 2: T.I.] Don't call it the comeback Getting right? being from the fed pen Pull up on them suckers, pop the trunk and tell 'em get in! I thought I lost well guess again Back to balling, getting bread, bring the checks in Yeah, like we did on my last case I show you how to make a blessing out of bad breaks Hey, let me set you niggas ass straight Hoe want there clothes back, loosen up fag boy! Them hot pants bad for your prostate Lime green high, pink up drag queen, hot date At stores asking for the same size the bitches buy they say is hip, but where I'm from we call it sissified [Hook - B.o.B] We don't get down like y'all I ball, I do, you talk I'm real, you flaw Cause nigga, we don't get down like you! Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you! [Verse 3: T.I.] Before us there was none, after us no more than ever be This is the greatest show on Earth you ever seen I still do it for my nigga in the streets, getting into Blowing money like my nigga, Big Meach just to do it Say we're blowing money fast, big old money bag 3 /400 cash just to make them suckers mad Back in the saddle the winner of every battle Been the best since I was rapping in the rattle, world travel As you comment on the rumors of what have you beware, dude Prayer can't prepare you, how dare you? Disrespect my presence peasants, I will tear you, A new one, I poop on, your ego is ? Rolls Royce back seat, no great coupon A true don, Three piece cashmere suit on Pion, see it ain't no neon on my new ones Hear the truth on every song I spew on, Blow [Hook - B.o.B] We don't get down like y'all I ball, I do, you talk I'm real, you flaw Cause nigga, we don't get down like you! Sucka nigga, we don't get down like you!