Kash Doll, Tay B, Babyface Ray - ALL HYPE lyrics

Hahaha! Ayy! Back on Dexter KD
You mean? Look
Mr thanksgiving (Gangsta Grillz)

I can make a nigga do anythin', for instance
A nigga spent his whole re-up tryna get it
Talkin' like he 'bout to put it down, yeah
I hear you
Listen hear, I am not these other bitches
Gotta be a rich nigga, you want Kash on you
Gotta sign this NDA, you can't brag on it
Spoiled brat
You gon' have to spend a bag on me
Don't get it fucked up, this ain't that
I got money i get a lil' ratchet
You gon' get attached quick
Grip so tight, have him leavin'
Doin' backflips
I can make the dick disappear
'cause I'm that thick i'm impressed
I ain't know a nigga came that quick
If it don't hang, lil' dawg
You can't get it wet
Big block records, when I'm done
Ain't no spinnin' back
Throw this ass, make him reposition
I invented that boss pussy
Can't too many tell you that
They been in that

You put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right
You put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right
(Gangsta Grillz)

Put that Rolls on that pussy
I ain't tryna buy you roses
Titties D, her ass soft
I just wanna thank your surgeon
She say money make her cum, if you broke
She gon' curve you you a real bad bitch
A broke nigga don't deserve you
I don't wanna hit your pussy
It be lames in there
You don't shop at Golden Sun
I got my chain from there
Tint dark on the whip
I'm gettin' brain in here i'm gettin' paid
Only reason that I came in here
Young nigga, got that type of money
Turn a bitch up
Huh, female Jeff Dahmer, eat this dick up
It's dark in the club
I walked in and lit this bitch up
Just got done fuckin', my nigga
Come and pick your bitch up

Look, you put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right
You put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right

I'll take you from that boy, you
Claim I ain't a lame, bitch
I put my main bitch and my
Side in the same wrist (O oh)
Fuck her in the Range, pussy good
So I came quick
Say she like billions, just like Diddy
Made her take this you say you want the boss
Type? Pressure never talk type
Say she like Carters, bought
The watch, bracelet, all whites
Little ass niggas
They be all bark with no bite
Got her on her knees, gotta
Crawl before you walk, right?
I'm throwin' money for no reason, told you
"Call me if you need me"
I buy Chanelly 'cause I seen it, bitch
It's rich nigga season
Killed her in the backseat
She in the foreign grievin' (O oh)
The way she eat a nigga up
You would think she teethin', for real

You put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right
You put it down or it's all hype?
Let me see if you can last
You ain't never had the boss type
You sayin' you can go all night
I'm tryna feel it in my back
Hit it 'til I can't walk right

(Dramatic, nigga, nigga)