"Huddle Up" lyrics
D Double E & TenBillion Dreams Lyrics
Oouuhh, oouuhh
Ain't got time for no any guy
Them man there wanna hold me back
Them man there wanna hold down
Them man there wanna slow me down
Some of them man have got haters around
I roll with my real niggas that will hold me down
Been through life, through the ups and downs
I'm clued up, nah, I'm not a clown
And I'm out for the pound
And I spit them verbs, spit them–
Badmind energy, I don't need that around
Negative energy, I don't need that around
I don't care 'bout the next man's ting
'Cause then next man's ting, that's not my ting
Just know that I got my tings
Just know that I got my...
Get my money up
Nispsy, tryna make it double up
Ain't got time for the cuddle up
Ain't got time for the mix and the muddle up
I just wanna see things fizz and bubble up
I don't wanna go back to the hustle and juggle up
Let's get together and huddle up
Yeah, let's get more money
I got money, but I need more money
I can't ignore money
Bumblebee, I could never ignore honey
Put the food in tummy
Far from a yout, nah, mi nuh suck dummy
Manna straight gully-gully
Talking teeth, but dem man are gummy
You could never tell me suck my mummy
Budabuh buh
Manna from where?
Which part? (Where?)
Bad from where?
Which part? (Where?)
Aim and I don't care which part (There)
Budabuh buh (Yeah)
Manna from the East side
Belly of the beast side
No seaside
If it's beef, then me and my G slide
Get my money up
Nispsy, trying to make it double up
Ain't got time for the cuddle up
Ain't got time for the mix and the muddle up
I just wanna see things fizz and bubble up
I don't wanna go back to the hustle and juggle up
Let's get together and huddle up
Raise them fees up
Keep writing bars till my fingers freeze up
If you wanna get somewhere in life, manna gotta speak up
I wanna get that money where I can put my feet up
I wanna get that money where all of my kids them are nice
Not talking P's that come with–
No mucking around 'cause I ain't a clown
Need that euro, I need that...
Or something's gonna go
Budabuh buh
Something's gonna go "ding dong"
Someone's gonna come round
Catch man slipping in his dressing grown
I don't wanna hear a pin drop or a sound
Manaman built this ting from the ground
Man think I'm a donut glaze
Tell them man to behave
Certain friends I had to upgrade
Independent, self-made
Entertainment, that's my trade
I am the ace of spades
Bring the heat just like Dwayne Wade
Ring the alarm
Bring the brigade
3rd degree, bring some aid
Any opposition will be outweighed
No twang, I don't need to persuade
In time you'll see them, in time you'll see them fade
Still here, I've displayed
Can't sit man in the shade
Oouuhh, oouuhh
Dirty-ty
That's mree mree
Budabuh buh
Ain't got time for no any guy
Them man there wanna hold me back
Them man there wanna hold down
Them man there wanna slow me down
Some of them man have got haters around
I roll with my real niggas that will hold me down
Been through life, through the ups and downs
I'm clued up, nah, I'm not a clown
And I'm out for the pound
And I spit them verbs, spit them–
Badmind energy, I don't need that around
Negative energy, I don't need that around
I don't care 'bout the next man's ting
'Cause then next man's ting, that's not my ting
Just know that I got my tings
Just know that I got my...
Get my money up
Nispsy, tryna make it double up
Ain't got time for the cuddle up
Ain't got time for the mix and the muddle up
I just wanna see things fizz and bubble up
I don't wanna go back to the hustle and juggle up
Let's get together and huddle up
Yeah, let's get more money
I got money, but I need more money
I can't ignore money
Bumblebee, I could never ignore honey
Put the food in tummy
Far from a yout, nah, mi nuh suck dummy
Manna straight gully-gully
Talking teeth, but dem man are gummy
You could never tell me suck my mummy
Budabuh buh
Manna from where?
Which part? (Where?)
Bad from where?
Which part? (Where?)
Aim and I don't care which part (There)
Budabuh buh (Yeah)
Manna from the East side
Belly of the beast side
No seaside
If it's beef, then me and my G slide
Get my money up
Nispsy, trying to make it double up
Ain't got time for the cuddle up
Ain't got time for the mix and the muddle up
I just wanna see things fizz and bubble up
I don't wanna go back to the hustle and juggle up
Let's get together and huddle up
Raise them fees up
Keep writing bars till my fingers freeze up
If you wanna get somewhere in life, manna gotta speak up
I wanna get that money where I can put my feet up
I wanna get that money where all of my kids them are nice
Not talking P's that come with–
No mucking around 'cause I ain't a clown
Need that euro, I need that...
Or something's gonna go
Budabuh buh
Something's gonna go "ding dong"
Someone's gonna come round
Catch man slipping in his dressing grown
I don't wanna hear a pin drop or a sound
Manaman built this ting from the ground
Man think I'm a donut glaze
Tell them man to behave
Certain friends I had to upgrade
Independent, self-made
Entertainment, that's my trade
I am the ace of spades
Bring the heat just like Dwayne Wade
Ring the alarm
Bring the brigade
3rd degree, bring some aid
Any opposition will be outweighed
No twang, I don't need to persuade
In time you'll see them, in time you'll see them fade
Still here, I've displayed
Can't sit man in the shade
Oouuhh, oouuhh
Dirty-ty
That's mree mree
Budabuh buh
