Come Get Some lyrics

f/ Louisville Sluggah



Intro:

Sippin my henny

Don`t start none, won`t be none 2X

Wan`t some, get some

Like, Buckshot, Hennyville



[Louisville Sluggah]

Guess who? punk chunk, ya brain just blew

It is he, gun two, L.O.U.

You want some? Shit, come and get it

Bout this Bob Mar` split bitch, nah you can`t hit this

Moked like Jeff Bridges while we takin pictures

Smilin at these bitches, not thinkin bout our digits

You want some, come come, I got some

Fifth of Henny and some friends, we can all get dumb

Everybody had a cup and in a pot put nut

Half to gettin mines, I told her regulate that son

Spillin some, for my fam that past

I miss my nana always, but I`mma still get ass

Get more cash, jump off and whip some ass

Ville clickin, and off and think my niggas a blad

It`s like that, mad cuz my fam don`t brag

Fuck a finer dime and shine it to a Hefty bag



[Buckshot]

Fire one, Buckshot, comin with a gun

Fire two, Buckshot, blast that too

Actin like you solid witcha plastic prue

Schemin on my nigga L.U., who the hell are you

What? you think I`mma talk and flap

Fuck the chit-chat, man I should`ve of been put this in your back

You ain`t have to act like that

But you did, now I`m bout to aim for ya wig

Word up my nigga, see whatever they want, they get

Want me to flip? I flip

The rhymes I whip, hence back to Brooklyn in a flash

Thinkin about the weed and the stash, in the ash tray

Man I got ass on the way

Shit I got a call from Renee today

She got that bombay, I`m bout to put her on the block

where the drugs and the thugs stay

Pick up my money and send her on the way

You know what it`s like

I fuck around and smack the chicken in the breast

Chill, you can get wet by the Hennyville spill

Buckshot I still kill



Chorus 2X: Buckshot



You want some, you get some

I`ma bout to fuck around and bleed somethin

Don`t start none, won`t be none

But since you started, I`mma bout to rip apart shit



[Buckshot]

Aiyo, what ya niggas wanna do with us

Bucktown we bust, murder is a must

Everytime I think about commercial rap niggas

Leave the hood and scared to come back, niggas

I subtract them niggas, they aint a part of us

He ain`t a part of my click, don`t even start him up

He rock a 10 Karat, we rock 24 all day

Still smoke in a hallway

And I make more in a day, then you make in a year

So why the fuck is you in my ear

You still think it`s sweat now?

Fuck the beef now

Yo Louieville take it to the street now



[Louisville Sluggah]

It`s BDB and Hennyville ya

On fire like cheeba, get ya girl scream "Mamma mia"

Aiyo I`m out of Henny`s World with the go cart girls

My niggas barkin, while some turn over and nerve

Too many drinks son, it`s affectin what you thinkin

Stop dummin, don`t forget we Black Trumpin`

Yo I jump inside my Buggy

Aiyo shorty wanna wish me luck, I ask

If I win or lose, will you still give it up?

She giggled and pilled off, we had to laugh

Buck sever before we dash, it`s in the bag

There it go, the checkered flag

I`m neck and neck with shorty for a second

I wouldn`t believe she do me dirty

She tried to ram my tire, caught the divider

Flipped the entire car and caught fire

I kinda felt sorry, nigga, not hardly

Sittin in the window, startin smokin Bob Marley



Chorus 4X
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