And Then What Lyrics – Young Jeezy

And Then What Lyrics by Young Jeezy

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Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Chea, let’s get it
First I’m gone stack my flo’

Then I’m gone stack some mo’
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie’s house
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars

Hit the club and get one of dem broads
It’s a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin’ her out
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave

These suckas make a square, damn I’m paid
I’m so cool, but I’m so hot, and I’m, I’m so fly
And you, you’re so not
Show me what you’re workin’ wit just like that

Turn around, bend over, bring it back
Slow Mannie, Mannie Fresh bring it back
It’s Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it’s a wrap
Wrapped up in the club, yeah I’m so crazy

These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze
I tried to tell ’em but these n#gg#z ain’t hearin’ me
Mossberg Pump ridin’ shotgun literally
Live from the projects, you know what it is

Ay, Snowman, can I get a ad lib?
Get the club crunk, can’t take that from me
Ain’t dropped yet, still got a lil’ Jon money
First I’m gone stack my flo’

Then I’m gone stack some mo’
Close shop then I do my count
Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars

Hit the club and get one of dem broads
It’s a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I be kickin’ her out
I see ya lookin’, with ya lookin’ #ss

Catch Snowman in the kitchen wit his cookin’ #ss
I’m so clean, but I’m so grindin’, so dirty but yet, I’m so shinin’
Kiki B told me finish my meal
Def Jam, seven figures we can finish the deal

Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timing
I can’t lose, the whole city’s behind me
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Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Let’s get it
First I’m gone stack my flo’
Then I’m gone stack some mo’
Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie’s house
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars
Hit the club and get one of dem broads
It’s a wrap, we on the way to the house

By 3:45 I be kickin’ her out
I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares
We pop Cris’ my n#gg#z, and still drink beer
What did you expect man, I came from nothin’

Real street n#gg#, wouldn’t change for nothin’
Got my n#gg#z out the hood, it’s such a wonderful feeling
Three car garage wit the twelve foot ceiling
It oughta be a crime just to feel this good

I swear it oughta be a crime just to be this hood
First I’m gone stack my flo’
Then I’m gone stack some mo’
Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie’s house
Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars
Hit the club and get one of dem broads
It’s a wrap, we on the way to the house

By 3:45 I be kickin’ her out
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Young Jeezy Lyrics – And Then What

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And Then What