Smerf Beats, Babyface Ray, Peezy, G.T. - Boyz N The Hood lyrics

(Smerf this yo beat)
I ain't got no motherfuckin' Cullinan
(Smerf made this beat boy)
That's my new motivation

Pay her a fee, she perform for me
Say she a good girl, she'd do porn for me
I don't talk whole sale
I can get more in the streets
My nigga hibachi, he cook all the beef
We'll still pop out
We don't get nun but love
She caught feelings
I don't love nun but money
I can't sell dreams
I don't sell nun but drugs
Still dunkin' like Doughboy with all
My boys in the hood

Rolls Royce rich and it's matching the Forgis
Penthouse top floor with the shorties


Through the hood top down, Rich Porter
You can tell it's Burbеrry from the shoulder
Born in a plane, LV print
Brokе ass nigga can't tell me shit
Name one thing a nigga helped me get
Stupid ass head, she a LD bitch
Yeah, blade ice with young nigga bossed up
Simon says, I don't really talk much
I won't pay for the head
Watch a nigga walk up
Take Codeine sips, I ain't even cough nun
She don't wanna fuck then let her out
We ain't ever land, we forever high
We the best league when I'm in the sky
Paper tags on it, I'll spend it out
If it ain't Wock, I'll spit it out
Rolls went gold when kitted out
Got a few times, pick a route
Pull up with the bag, take it in the house
Break it down, shake the towel
Put yo bitch in the camera
Say I'm in her fan, please take it down
On the road with no license
I'ma take this risk cause I hate the hound
Fuck a hand out, had to get it in
Couldn't wait around

Pay her a fee, she perform for me
Say she a good girl, she'd do porn for me
I don't talk whole sale
I can get more in the streets
My nigga hibachi, he cook all the beef
We'll still pop out
We don't get nun but love
She caught feelings
I don't love nun but money
I can't sell dreams
I don't sell nun but drugs
Still dunkin' like Doughboy with all
My boys in the hood

Aye, had to cut the bitch off
She got bored to me
It ain't about your looks
The vibe do more for me
I told her I usually charge a fee
Like would you whore to me?
She told me she'd do anything I want
Then hit the floor for me
Aye, the gang just popped out
We got on all the waves
And all the shit for the D
We should be in the hall of fame
I'm riding the big body, hogging the lane
I'm eat on my own, I'm hogging the lane
I'm taking the bus, I'm taking the train
And I fuck with the bowls
We taking the plane
Bro do walk downs, he clear all the beef
We in the library playing with books
Lil' nigga be quiet please
We breaking them bricks like we Chinese
Send this shit out two times a week
Riding in the Maybach, me and Veeze
Mixing the drank with Chinese V

Pay her a fee, she perform for me
Say she a good girl, she'd do porn for me
I don't talk whole sale
I can get more in the streets
My nigga hibachi, he cook all the beef
We'll still pop out
We don't get nun but love (yeah, yeah)
She caught feelings
I don't love nun but money (yeah, yeah)
I can't sell dreams
I don't sell nun but drugs (yeah, yeah)
Still dunkin' like Doughboy with all
My boys in the hood (Free Rio)

We still pop out and get all of the love
Pull up and fuck up a club i might get bored
Wake up
Walk in a Louie store and go fuck up a dub
I just told a promoter
"don't even book me if I
Can't bring in a gun"
I just told my bitch, "next time
Bring a bitch cause I wanna have fun"
Bitch I'm the one, no, not the two
Don't ever get me confused
I want a perc, they ain't got nun
Fuck it and bring me a blue
I got in straight from the plug
I'm finna bring it to you i told the plug
"I can't do nun with it if
It can't take a two" big boy diamonds, bitch
Earring seventy racks
I can't hear what you saying
Brand new mansion, bitch
New four car garage wanna park in the Lam
Vacay out in the tropics, LV swim trunks
Want my feet in the sand
I done ran up them M's
Bitch if you could have mine
You'd cut off your hand

Pay her a fee, she perform for me
Say she a good girl, she'd do porn for me
I don't talk whole sale
I can get more in the streets
My nigga hibachi, he cook all the beef
We'll still pop out
We don't get nothin' but love
She caught feelings
I don't love nothin' but money
I can't sell dreams
I don't sell nothin' but drugs
Still dunkin' like Doughboy with all
My boys in the hood