What They Said ft. Mooda G Lyrics

30, 30, 30, 30 Go crazy all them niggas, bitches, that what I said, they hit Tony up, bitch, we on yall head, 30 dirty we comin' with beams and leds send em out, pass em out Till we see red, yeah

30 boys, aint' bout shit, that's what they said they hit brother up now and we on y'all ass

I'm holdin' the chopper, this bitch bound to blast I'm servin' them packs and I'm runnin' through cash

All them niggas, bitches, that's what I said They hit Tony up, bitch, we on y'all head

30, dirty, we comin' with beams and leds Send em out, pass em out till we see red, yeah

30 boys, Aint' bout shit, that's what they said They hit brother up now and we on y'all ass

I'm holdin' the chopper, this bitch bound to blast I'm servin' them packs and I'm runnin' through cash

Hold up, let me talk my shit on this motherfucka' on GEO I can back it up too, watch this

Mooda make em feel you, showin' the real you,strenght

I just passed the chopper off to P.J. We lit the party up, scratched em like DJs

I shot yo House, while yo kids in they P.J.'s He walk out, we walk down, splat, that's where he lay

If we miss, then we spinnin' again complete the mission, put him in the wind

Fresh as a bitch, Imma' drip with these bands If you suck my dick, bitch, you better not use hands

Poppin' my shit, back it up, bitch, I can Niggas took Geo , been gettin' hit up since

Bitch, it's 3-0 not 3-4 , we been up, check the score, got a chop with the scope, let's go, we gon' spray em

Spent' round 30, ain't no one out, that's what he said

Seen Kie at the barber shop, bitch, you was scared shoot out them two golds from the back of your head

Them ones hit up, Tony better be prepared, bitch

You feel me? Let me talk my shit, you feel me

Y'all already know how I'm comin' on this motherfucker, you know

Big Westside, 30 or street shit, you know Fuck the opps, fuck anybody ride with him, goddammit

We with all that, get up with me, goddammit Big Westside, 30 or street shit, yeah, I'm with all that

What he said

He dissin' the 30, ayy, he bound to get dropped poppin' him up on his lil' block, his brother, he shocked

What? Cause he got a top knocked, I'm holdin' on to some big knots

They smokin my pot, bitch, I trap off of my block

Hunnids and fifties in knots, this back in the day

Put you up hangin' from trees, no it can not be no peace

We up in the streets, this chopper is ready to feast

And they sendin' R.I.P.'s, yo, homie deceased

Popped up and left in the street, 30th street, we a team

Yeah, yall fight with yall teeth and I fight on my heat

So what's the big difference, it ain't one of me

Yo, lil brother smoked, he up in the beezy I'm servin' them packs so I get to the cheese, bitch

All them niggas, bitches, that's what I said they hit Tony up, bitch, we on y'all head

30 dirty we comin' with beams and lead Send em' out, pass em' out till we see red

30 boys, aint about shit, that's what hey said

They hit brother up now, we on y'all ass

I'm holdin' the chopper this bitch bound to blast

I'm servin' them packs and I'm runnin' through cash

All them niggas, bitches, that's what I said they hit Tony up, bitch, we on y'all head

30 dirty we comin' with beams and leads send em' out, pass em' out till we see red

30 boys, I'm about shit, that's what they said

They hit brother up, now we on y'all ass

I'm holdin' the chopper this bitch bound to blast

I'm servin' them packs and I'm runnin' through cash