"When I Grow Up" lyrics

"When I Grow Up"
(feat. Jadakiss)

I always knew when I was small (Knew when I was small)
I'd grow up to be a G (G, yeah)
Took twenty-five grams, blew it up to be a key (Key)
The four blow in ya guts, send ya up to the tree
(Up to the tree) (Mhm-mhm, yup)
I got twenty-one guns in the V

Yo, back up, back up, back up
All I'm saying, I need piff, white liquor, tequila, and champagne (Rosay)
Whole section filled with sexy mamas (Uh)
Tonight we ain't wit' all the extra drama (Not tonight)
Afterparty in the suite, just pajamas (Yeah)
No guppies or goldfish, just piranhas (Uh-uh)
Party all night 'til the sun come on us (Woo)
Then situate with whoever you wanna (Whoever)
In the jacuzzi or even the sauna (Whatever)
Listenin' to Kool G or even Madonna (Ugh)
That's how wack rap is, just being honest (Honest)
School of hard knocks, graduated with honors (Honors)
Just in case, niggas brought extra armor (Yeah)
All I need is the push, I'm already a monster (Monster)
To all those that support me and mine
I will never take this long again, I promise (Promise)

All my niggas make a lotta dough (Lot of dough)
All my niggas hit a lotta hoes (Lot of hoes)
Move a lot of water (Yeah)
Got 'em like my, oh my (Oh my)
D-Block is bad news (D-Block?)
They drink Grand Cru too (Mhm-mhm)
We got the city like my, oh my
(Yup, yup)

Gotta know how to treat those Apple Martini
Bonito freak hoes (Woo), like good peoples (Uh-huh)
What's behind the door stays there and it keep closed (Shh)
Her hair and her nails stays done and she keep clothes (Fresh)
Great smile, fat ass, nice petite toes (Uh)
Couple carats a piece in each hole
She don't talk much, when she do, she speak low
She ain't never got a problem holdin' a piece, yo (Uh-uh)
Know about bars so she know I'm a beast, yo (Beast)
Seven straight years of controllin' the East Coast (Got it)
For those who support me and mine
You should've never had to wait this long for the heat, yo

All my niggas make a lotta dough (Lot of dough)
All my niggas hit a lotta hoes (Lot of hoes)
Move a lot of water (Yeah)
Got 'em like my, oh my (Oh my)
D-Block is bad news (D-Block?)
They drink Grand Cru too (Mhm-mhm)
We got the city like my, oh my (Haha)

Couple dances wit' her and I ain't thinkin' he own her (Cuff 'em)
Liquor all gone and I ain't drinkin' Coronas (Uh-huh)
There's always a few of these fuckin' ya zone up (Yup)
Get pounded out and I ain't blowin' her phone up (Haha)
Head all busted, face all swole up (Damn)
Top of all that he done hurled and thrown up (Eww)
He know I was here when the party was sewn up (Uh-huh)
Why is it so hard for niggas to act grown up? (Why?)
Uh

All my niggas make a lotta dough (Lot of dough)
All my niggas hit a lotta hoes (Lot of hoes)
Move a lot of water (Yeah)
Got 'em like my, oh my (Oh my)
D-Block is bad news (D-Block?)
They drink Grand Cru too (Grand Cru)
We got the city like my, oh my

I always knew when I was small (Knew when I was small)
I'd grow up to be a G (G, yeah)
Took twenty-five grams, blew it up to be a key
The four blow in ya guts, send ya up to the tree (Up to the tree)
I got twenty-one guns in the V


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