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[Verse 1]
If you’ve got big ol’ booty
This new dance’ll be real groovy
(Shake it baby, don’t you break it
It took your mama 9 months to make it)
Bring me that big derriere
The one who’s got all that fake hair
And then we’ll see who can do this right
Y’all step back ‘cause I can do this all night

[Chorus]
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up

[Verse 2]
Way way way past O-eight-double-O
I’ll do the booty up ’til 10 o’clock tomorrow
But I need a booty that’s big and round
Just like the bass comin’ out my sounds, yo
Skip all the rigmorale
When I’m at a show, no bougie or hoes
Big butt girls are gonna clap for me
(When I stick out my booty, and mack to the freaks)
It’s better than a brand new exercise
Don’t close your eyes ‘cause you’ll get a surprise
Somebody mighta ate too much of a burrito
And then broke wind, again and again
Because a brotha like G don’t pass no gas
When you do the booty up you gotta watch your ass
Because united we stand, divided we dance
And if you got a lotta booty in your pants, then you gotta do…

[Chorus]
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up

[Interlude]
Ha, my fellow booty up brothas and sistas, ha
I want y’all to get out on the floor
And we gon’ commence to do the booty up
We’re gonna do it on the count of one
No, we’re gonna do it when we wanna do it, ha
Come on y’all and let’s do the booty up

[Verse 3]
You can do the booty up doggystyle
And remember never trust a big butt and a smile
Take it from a man who studied Bootyology
I can Monopoly and still do it properly
Everywhere I go, and everywhere I turn
I say the booty up, and people wanna learn
But I just laugh and say I gotta go
(‘Cause I gotta rest my booty ‘cause it’s kinda sore)

[Chorus]
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up
The booty up, tha booty up
Who can do the booty up?
The booty up, tha booty up
You can do the booty up

[Outro ad-libs]

[Verse 1]
Young nigga stay wildin’
Scum niggas on violent
BX, Long Island
[?] sirens
Ride ’round with them thangs out
Niggas don’t wanna bang out
Y’all ain’t got that gun talk
Y’all ain’t got that gun talk
Move ki on weekend
Move ki on weekend
Y’all ain’t gettin’ no money man
Y’all ain’t gettin’ no money man
I’m on the block with the guns out
You don’t wanna get gun down
I’m from that block boy
I’m from that block boy
16 on my Glock now
Pussy nigga get shot down
You don’t want no war, man
You don’t want no war, man
Scum Gang niggas know me
Scum Gang niggas know me
On the block catch a felony
On the block catch a felony

[Hook]
On the mayhem or the violence
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Pussy nigga be quiet
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Pussy nigga be quiet
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest

[Bridge]
Yeah, rollin’ with my niggas, rollin’ with my squad squadron
I say yeah, we don’t know them niggas, so we [?]

[Verse 2]
Bitches on with the big dick
6IX9INE ain’t no [?], bitch
Bitches know I get down
Bitches know I get down
I be on the block [?]
With the coke do the hocus pocus
360 with the wrist gang
Watch me whipping to a hurricane
Niggas know I’m gettin’ guala
Guala guala, I’m in Guatemala
Half Rican, half Mexican
Put it through your resume
I do this for my young niggas
Do this for my Scum niggas
Can’t fuck with a fuck nigga
Throw your middle fingers up, nigga

[Hook]
On the mayhem or the violence
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Pussy nigga be quiet
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest
On the mayhem or the violence
Pussy nigga be quiet
Scum Gang we the wildest
Scum Gang we the wildest

[Intro: Colin Kaepernick]
“I mean, people are dying in vain because this country isn’t holding up their end of the bargain, as far as, you know, giving freedom and justice and liberty to everybody. It’s something that’s not happening
And I’ve seen videos, I’ve seen certain circumstances where men and women who have been in the military have come back and been treated unjustly by the country they fought for, and have been murdered by the country they fought for – on our land.”

[Chorus]
Hold Up!
Run that track, run that back
Soldier with militant raps on deck
Whole ‘nother level, white boy tryna kill me
Whole lotta melanin, black don’t crack
And I’m in my bag, am I bad?
I’m unapologetic, be forever pro-black
No Nazi gonna stop this bag
Infrared beam on confederate flag

[Verse]
I ain’t with the rhetoric the president be on
Forever with my niggas in the level that we on
Count ’em on your fingers
Tryna put on for the city
Put a bullet in a nigga, call me nigga and he wrong
Look, you a coward nigga, eat a dick
Shoutout [?], rocking E and shit
MMG this is the DMV
Free Trell, Flock [?] and the rest
Khaled, nigga, We The Best
Call Goodell, we need to speak and shit
Rap a piece about that CTE
And give Kaep-ernick a new team to check
Right now ’cause
Shit gettin’ deep for us right now
They killin’ our seeds boy right now
So we gonna take a knee ‘fore he pipe down
Chuck D., Chuck D. we gone fight power
Chuck a duece [?]
I just had a baby girl and I’m so proud
And she so, so smart and she’s so brown
I’ma hold mine down, what are you about?
West side, I’ma ride, doing suicides
West side, I’ma ride, playing old ‘Pac
A sports top, I hope it’s seven [?]
I’ma sit court side, with a broad with with a clique like Fort Knox
With a broad with the shit because she pro too
And she hate fake hoes but the [?]
Uhm stop, lack is never going out of style
Look at Melo, Sniper and Lebron
And then LaMelo, then they get to Zion
I ain’t even lyin’, not a people person but I do be havin’ colored people pride
What you need, some visine to see the vibe, nigga?
Me and my people need to rise up and see that our people be the prime
‘Less you well endowed [?]
[?] bitch I see it twice

[Chorus]
Run that back, run that back
Soldier with militant raps on deck
Whole ‘nother level, white boy tryna kill me
Whole lotta melanin, black don’t crack
And I’m in my bag, am I bad?
I’m unapologetic, be forever pro-black
No Nazi gonna stop my bag
Spray a whole magazine on a red MAGA hat like…. (raaar, raaar)

[Verse 1]
It’s so hard to be someone
It’s so hard to be unknown
In your heart you are to blame
In your heart you play the game

[Verse 2]
Do you realize you pay the price
Do you know the cost of all your vice
Save your soul, it’s all a test
Save your soul, it’s for the best

[Chorus 1]
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)
We need love (Love, love, love, love)

[Verse 3]
Save your soul, little sister
Save your soul, dear little brother
You need hope, says the preacher
Learn to cope, says all my teachers

[Verse 4]
Do you really know God’s intention
Do you ever ask what it’s all for
We need love, love and love
We need more, more and more

[Chorus 1] [x2]

[Verse 5]
Prophets are telling us
We’re near the end
But I am telling you
That it’s all pretend

[Chorus 2] [x2]
It’s so cool to be uncool
It’s so right to be unright
It’s so good to look so bad
Isn’t this the best thing you ever had

[Chorus 1] [x2]

[Intro]
Hey, hey
Renegade, renegade, renegade
Hey, damn

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches

[Verse 1]
Damn
I wish I had bitches, ay (what the fuck?)
I always had bitches, hey (hey)
Ain’t no going HAM ’cause that shit bad bidness (yeah)
I mix my lean up with my [?] like I ain’t had [?] (yeah)
I gotta fucking suck, and fucking up [?] (up [?])
She said “I wish you’d love me back, if I could have one wish” (ay)
I said “I cannot love you bitch, ’cause we’ll take bad bitches” (bad bitches)
You know just how I’m comin’ in, ’cause I get bags like [?] (ay)
Get back from me, nigga, you don’t have no sense (what?)
These diamonds look like lightning on me, I’mma charge you for the show (yeah)
And I’mma sit back, crack a forty, and just stack my chips (ay)
You know I’m only talkin’ money, ’bouta call up all the homies, ay (yeah)

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches

[Verse 2]
It ain’t a party with no weed, roll a blunt up (yeah)
I swear at every party I be geekin’ ’til the sun up (ay)
I push the stuff, the Lamborghini, not the Honda (haha)
I push up on a model bitch, bikini made of Prada, ay (ay)
I’m wild (yeah), all my bitches got bodies (yeah)
All my woods got lil molly (woo), on my shit ’cause I’m poppin’, ay (ay)
If she still fuck and suck, and fuckin’ up the covers (yeah)
If she litty for the night and you went home textin’ you love her, ay

[Chorus]
I told my boy to bring the packs in, ay
You know tonight we goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
I told your ho to bring a bad friend (bring a bad friend), ay
Six in the morning, goin’ way up (goin’ way up), ay
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (ay)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches (yeah)
Say it’s a party at my house, bring the bad bitches