Maniac, Ghetts, J2K, Bashy - Over Here lyrics

Warning, warning, warning
I get it on from when I walked in
New creps, none of my creps are worn in
But they won't look like this in the morning
I'm like watch your step look down below
I just wanna dance and drink alcohol
But man agwarn like Al Capone, that's cool

Yo i go extra hard with the card
Credit I'm hype
Peak in, I swipe 'til everyone's nice
Sip sip, 'til I get sick to my eyes
Dargs dem, full up in the corner
Pull up on the order
There's something for everyone's type wow
But there's something that everyone likes
You love a little piece of the life

Over here! We got enough dough, droe
Bottles of moet all over here!
And got 'nough jewels, goons
Tools and you'll be over scared!
We got chicks, drinks
We ain't no pricks over here
Rave over where? OK then we're over there!

I hear man talk like they
Got sex in their flow
I sex every girl that they sexually know
Come on blad you know I put sex in a hoe
But you own her, I got the sexual hoe
Look at her, ask her is it a yes or a no?
She's giving you a yes and a no
Indecisive, check the breath, you alone?
You will find it
Just check the sex on a coat
Believe me I'm badder dan dem
Don't need no sweet boy swagger on them
Straight nose in here
Like an Asian so ya dunknow it's
A win situation I'm in
But look at how patient I've been
Won't talk no more I'm casing them in
Drinks by the truck no wasting them in
Uh oh there goes Jason again

Over here! We got enough dough, droe
Bottles of moet all over here!
And got 'nough jewels, goons
Tools and you'll be over scared!
We got chicks, drinks
We ain't no pricks over here
Rave over where? OK then we're over there!