"RESPECT" lyrics
(feat. Lil Thad, Dubba G & Glockianna)
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
Aye aye
This shit here too far from soft
Claim you buck then buck the law
Fuck what you don't listen too that shit ain't crunk we turn it off
Know we going up on em
Play pussy we gone buck on em
Hard where we come from forever drop our nuts on em
All my niggas we're fucking macs
Vvs's ice attack
King of Crunk I'm back... facts
They keep on begging for more of that crack
Hating on me them niggas whack
Fuck you thought I keep a Mac
Phatty phat phat got some in this gac
That'll put your bitch ass on your back
Uhhh don't get stomped in these high top Rees
Wanna see me gangsta walk that's gone cost you a fee
I got money plus I'm funny so she want me bitch please
Tryna get some out a P gotta get it off your knees
Nigga dissed me in the hood I was somewhere overseas
Catch that nigga in the hood I'ma beat that boy to sleep
Thought that it was overstood that I'm a motherfuckin G
If it come from Ayoza you know it's murder on the beat
Whathafuuuuck
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
Aye aye
Nigga play around with this shit
We burn his ass like cayenne
So many glocks up in da car
I can't even pick what gen
I catch a opp I leave him slump
Gone send me straight back to the pen
We robbed your bitch ass baby daddy
Made his hoe ass jump the fence
5.56 7.62 we knocked his bitch ass out his clothes
Lemme find out you a duck
We take you down for all ya bows
I just copped a brand new FN aim that bitch straight at ya nose
Plug playin with the work
We cross him out like Derrick Rose
Bitch you don't want the smoke with these 7.62's
Pull up on a nigga block now he a shitty little dude
Ever since my nigga died I been losing some screws
Bitch it ain't no second chance you gone win or you lose
We gone stomp a nigga ass like a HBCU
She gone suck a nigga dick while I'm counting theses blues
I'm on I-22 with these bows on cruise
You might not think that bitch be fucking but these hoes gone choose
I bet I get my respect
I'm keeping my foot on they neck
It's the queen of crunk I set it off
Get stomped in yo chest
You hoes can't fuck with my people
It's strictly war when I see ya
It's big Glockianna...Miss Made, my mafia evil
Ole talkin ass dog ass weak ass hoes
Selling pussy in high school
Hoe you getting exposed
Keep on talking out your neck you gone get yo ass fold
Ain't no bitch in my blood hoe and that's on my soul...
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
Aye aye
This shit here too far from soft
Claim you buck then buck the law
Fuck what you don't listen too that shit ain't crunk we turn it off
Know we going up on em
Play pussy we gone buck on em
Hard where we come from forever drop our nuts on em
All my niggas we're fucking macs
Vvs's ice attack
King of Crunk I'm back... facts
They keep on begging for more of that crack
Hating on me them niggas whack
Fuck you thought I keep a Mac
Phatty phat phat got some in this gac
That'll put your bitch ass on your back
Uhhh don't get stomped in these high top Rees
Wanna see me gangsta walk that's gone cost you a fee
I got money plus I'm funny so she want me bitch please
Tryna get some out a P gotta get it off your knees
Nigga dissed me in the hood I was somewhere overseas
Catch that nigga in the hood I'ma beat that boy to sleep
Thought that it was overstood that I'm a motherfuckin G
If it come from Ayoza you know it's murder on the beat
Whathafuuuuck
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
Aye aye
Nigga play around with this shit
We burn his ass like cayenne
So many glocks up in da car
I can't even pick what gen
I catch a opp I leave him slump
Gone send me straight back to the pen
We robbed your bitch ass baby daddy
Made his hoe ass jump the fence
5.56 7.62 we knocked his bitch ass out his clothes
Lemme find out you a duck
We take you down for all ya bows
I just copped a brand new FN aim that bitch straight at ya nose
Plug playin with the work
We cross him out like Derrick Rose
Bitch you don't want the smoke with these 7.62's
Pull up on a nigga block now he a shitty little dude
Ever since my nigga died I been losing some screws
Bitch it ain't no second chance you gone win or you lose
We gone stomp a nigga ass like a HBCU
She gone suck a nigga dick while I'm counting theses blues
I'm on I-22 with these bows on cruise
You might not think that bitch be fucking but these hoes gone choose
I bet I get my respect
I'm keeping my foot on they neck
It's the queen of crunk I set it off
Get stomped in yo chest
You hoes can't fuck with my people
It's strictly war when I see ya
It's big Glockianna...Miss Made, my mafia evil
Ole talkin ass dog ass weak ass hoes
Selling pussy in high school
Hoe you getting exposed
Keep on talking out your neck you gone get yo ass fold
Ain't no bitch in my blood hoe and that's on my soul...
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it
R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
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R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G
