"Alleyoop" lyrics
(feat. Meek Mill)
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
If we don't stop, my nigga
Nah, Mee Melly
Blow it off, come back, get it again, you feel me?
Let me tell 'em I said
Ricky had an ounce of crack, turned that to a whole drunk
Then he got that nina and he turned that to a whole point
Me, I break them pounds down, never got that brown, brown
Take it to my homie Crib and then I break it down, down
Used to flood this whole shit just like a surround sound
Found the Reggie Ford stack that he used to throw in town, down
Used to get a whole one, cop it, he gon' throw one
Got ol' Melly in the kitchen whippin' white until his nose run
Then I met my nigga Mee, hit me with that trick or treat
Took her to the Southside and I went right back in the weed
Fresh from out a jail cell, right back out there in the streets
Yeah, I was out on bail, but now it's time to pay these lawyer fees
30 charges pendin' in the cops, gon' come to court on me
Petey ain't gon' do shit but just sit me in that court and plead
And I ain't tryna cop out, lookin' for a knockout
High school I dropped out, so I can sling that rock out
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (I be grindin')
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (uh-oh)
I'm on my grind and I don't sleep (don't sleep)
Don't fuck with you haters, call the police (call the police)
Nigga cryin', tryna give me four-a-half a key (ayy)
I got my young nigga up with yo' ass straight to sleep (uh-oh)
This ain't a smoke bomb, just a peep (uh-oh)
Give me that bomb, do the hunnid, call me CP3
I did it once, now I'm back, bitch, look at me (look at me)
No nigga, we have a motherfucker and we in the street (uh-oh)
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (I be grindin')
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Black and mild, you a G if you think of me
If we don't stop, my nigga
Nah, Mee Melly
Blow it off, come back, get it again, you feel me?
Let me tell 'em I said
Ricky had an ounce of crack, turned that to a whole drunk
Then he got that nina and he turned that to a whole point
Me, I break them pounds down, never got that brown, brown
Take it to my homie Crib and then I break it down, down
Used to flood this whole shit just like a surround sound
Found the Reggie Ford stack that he used to throw in town, down
Used to get a whole one, cop it, he gon' throw one
Got ol' Melly in the kitchen whippin' white until his nose run
Then I met my nigga Mee, hit me with that trick or treat
Took her to the Southside and I went right back in the weed
Fresh from out a jail cell, right back out there in the streets
Yeah, I was out on bail, but now it's time to pay these lawyer fees
30 charges pendin' in the cops, gon' come to court on me
Petey ain't gon' do shit but just sit me in that court and plead
And I ain't tryna cop out, lookin' for a knockout
High school I dropped out, so I can sling that rock out
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (I be grindin')
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (uh-oh)
I'm on my grind and I don't sleep (don't sleep)
Don't fuck with you haters, call the police (call the police)
Nigga cryin', tryna give me four-a-half a key (ayy)
I got my young nigga up with yo' ass straight to sleep (uh-oh)
This ain't a smoke bomb, just a peep (uh-oh)
Give me that bomb, do the hunnid, call me CP3
I did it once, now I'm back, bitch, look at me (look at me)
No nigga, we have a motherfucker and we in the street (uh-oh)
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop (I be grindin')
I'ma hustle with my own nigga all night
She like, "You motherfuckin' paper right" (paper right)
That's the bomb, that's the alley oop (alley oop)
Headed powers, that's the billy coop
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Black and mild, you a G if you think of me
