Jeezy - Better Tell 'Em lyrics

Shit, hah aha 
Woo  yeah
Oh, this 104, nigga yeah,   yeah, yeah
I  swear to God, nigga turn me up some
Woo  i wanna thank you niggas for tunin' in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go woo

Got  the F&N right here, right on my lap
(Right on my lap) lookin' like I just made
A million dollars perhaps (Woo)
Mind me
I'm duckin' now if we was shootin' up craps
(Shootin' them craps)
Big cuz missed his point and
We was bustin' up straps (Bustin' up straps)
I made fifty of them thangs to
Put the hood on the map (yeah)
Big old shootout yesterday
It put the heat on the trap (Damn)
Gotta do it with 'em, baby
Got the pot and the cap (Pot and the cap)
My auntie mother ain't trippin' 'cause
She takin' a nap (yeah)
Hope rhyme beat the feds
I just might make it in rap (Make it in rap)
Right now a package on the road
I pray it makin' it back (Makin' it back)
It just pulled in the garage
As a matter of fact (yeah)
Ten minutes later I was cookin' some crack

Hundred bottles on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars off the yay
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Give a fuck 'bout what they say
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Hundred bottles on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Yeah, you better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
(You already know what this shit is
Nigga) You better tell 'em

Set up the Kenmore stove
Let it do what it do (Do what it do)
And if I drop a twenty, yeah
You know I'm makin' it, too
(Damn) plenty money out here, these
Niggas makin' it, too
(Makin' it, too)
Two-elevens 'round here, these
Niggas takin' it, too
(Ha haa)
Rolls truck just dropped, I'ma get it in blue
(Get it in blue)
Drive it to the west side and
I'ma give it to Bleu (Give it to Bleu)
Yeah, I heard he turned state, damn
Who woulda knew? (Who woulda knew?)
My son consciously said
"He woulda done it to you" (Damn)
Still run with killers and
Them dealers, yeah, she lovin' the crew
(Lovin' the crew)
Still run with trappers and
Them hustlers, yeah, they buggin' the crew
(yeah) and if a nigga ever cross me
I ain't fuckin' with you (Nah)
Get back up on some gangsta shit
'cause that ain't nothin' to do
(What's happenin'?)

Hundred bottles on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars off the yay
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Give a fuck 'bout what they say
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Hundred bottles on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Million dollars on the way
You better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
Yeah, you better tell 'em (Better tell 'em)
(Wassup? 104, nigga) You better tell 'em