Lil Flip, Redd, Lil’ Ron , David Banner - Get Crunk lyrics

For the ho ass niggas
This for the niggas, ho ass niggas
Look at the nigga right next to you
Look at him is he real, is that nigga real
Is that girl real is that girl real, huh

He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If that nigga owe you money, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If that ho won't let you fuck, she a ho
He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If he don't wanna sell you weed, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If she don't wanna give you head, she a ho

They call me Thunder Cat
Cause I got so many hoes
They call me cookie man
Cause I sold so many o's
Did a lot of shows, made a lot of cash
Slid out the Benz, jumped in a jag
Jumped out the Jag, then I hopped in a Hummer
Guess what I drop, underground this summer
But get ready
For the shit about to hit the air
And bitch you ain't smoking endo
So I don't care

He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If that nigga owe you money, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If that ho won't let you fuck, she a ho
He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If he don't wanna sell you weed, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If she don't wanna give you head, she a ho

Say Flip, look at all these hoes
Some are girls, but it's niggas also
I'm tired of getting attention
When walking in places
Niggas is hating, I'm fin to hurt they faces
Change the paces, winning the races
Money I'm making, cookies a nigga baking
Feeling my status, above average
Lil Ron be ready for all that static

We got automatics, nigga we still thuggin'
Nigga we still hustlin'
All the hoes still loving
The way that we flowing
The cars that we driving
The way that we hustle
That's the way we surviving
Going to shows, going to clubs
Riding on Blaze, riding on Dubs
We from the south, we country as hell
Y'all smoking that brown weed
We got that funky smell
The dro and the do do, the blueberry endo
Riding on low-lows (Flip there go the po-pos)

Step out, let me see your license
And your insurance (nah, cause)

You a ho, you a ho, you a ho, you a ho
If the laws pull you over, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If she want child support, she a ho
He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If he fucked up your car, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If she tear up your Bentley she a ho

I ain't never been the type
To be in love with a ho
Instead I'm trying to leave
Out the club with a ho
A basket case, I spit in a bastard's face
Walk in, crash the party, and trash the place
Fuck it I tried to tell em
Some niggas wouldn't like it too bad
You should of seen it coming like a psychic
Then it's
Back to the Benz that's sitting on chrome men
Waving at the hoes, yelling aiight then

He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If that nigga owe you money, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If that ho won't let you fuck, she a ho
He a ho, he a ho, he a ho, he a ho
If he don't wanna sell you weed, he a ho
She a ho, she a ho, she a ho, she a ho
If she don't wanna give you head, she a ho

Ki's from over seas
For me that's just some cain
30 g's and robbing lanes
That's just some change
Bows from them hoes, you know
That's just them thangs
Listen to my pimp game
Listen to my pimp game yeah fuck em
My nuts let em suck em and let em go
Mississippi, p-p-p-pimping, mayne fa sho
Coming down, gripping grain up on the do'
On the flo man you slow
And not knowing that she's a ho
You give her all your feelings
She giving me all your do'
I'm shopping all day, for Polo and hydro
Weed greed man, her pussy is what you need
I'll fuck her in the puss
She giving you all them seeds

All my down south niggas get crunk
(get crunk)
And all my eastcoast niggas get crunk
(get crunk)
All the westcoast niggas get crunk
(get crunk)
All the up North niggas get crunk (get crunk)
All the midwest niggas get crunk (get crunk)
All the KC niggas get crunk (get crunk)
All the H Town niggas get crunk (get crunk)
All the Pensacola niggas get crunk
(get crunk)

Whenever you see a ho, point em out
(point em out)
Whenever you see a ho, point em out
(point em out)
Even if you know a ho, point em out
(point em out)
Whenever you see a ho, point em out
(point em out)

All my Mississippi niggas get crunk
(get crunk)
All my Mississippi niggas get crunk
(get crunk)
All my Mississippi niggas get crunk
(get crunk)

(talking) that's all I know my nigga
Nah for real though
Baton Rouge, you know I'm talkin bout
Oklahoma coming down and LA