Under Da Hood Lyrics

I know some niggas that are real washed that act flooded

And I know some boys real soft that'll act tough

In France

Where theres no crips and no bloods

But you damn fool if you thinking that we ain't bout stuff

Stick is a bamboo 4 bullets get your ass stuffed

And If I don't shoot best then believes you'll get patched up

Fucked up you get roughed up

Run it Top Down till I'm Top Dawg

Yeah she gon' give you sugar but she come right back and she gon' give me love

Set her off with my trigger finger

Shit nigga

I might just bust it up

Boss talk

Stirrin up

2 double cups and I don't feel nun

Don't stare at us make you fear sum

Around here we don't feed scum

Real niggas been eating other niggas man they been starving

They act like they don't need it but they ain't walking man they just crawling!

Don't benchpress

Only thing I push bagged up or up in a Parking

Flip a bitch on mattress flip my shits all up in appartments

Got a taste of that real life I don't like none of if but the money part

No need for a big pipe get you could get whacked with what's in glove compartment

They wanna check under my ski!

Then wanna check under my hood!

They wanna check under my hood

Liquor up to the Hook cuz

And it's lick her up like Backwood!

They wanna check under my ski!

Then wanna check under my hood!

My Hood

They wanna check under my hood!

Coming at you in your Palace

Put a bullet in my ballot

Like really

All your pussies looking jealous

Call that a cracker with jelly

I'm running shit up like I'm Barry

Breaking Sound barrier

Ice on the neck Siberia

Flow Superior

Come through barbaric

Boi don't fuck up you'll get buried

Like

Who let the dawgs out? I cut off a leash

Come to the P I just pattern-repeat

My boi in the trap till the Patek Philippe

Don't stay in the party for too long

How you die tryna' pattern a jeet?

I'm in this bitch and I'm too loud

Sorry lil bitch gotta pardon my weed

You gotta pardon my weed

Talk a lot but you don't tote shit?

Told that lil bitch to just follow my lead

Bitches be mad 'cause I don't entertain

You own mistake if your swinging your chain

And they could do you for change

Metal in your face got you looking like Pain

They wanna check under my Ski

My Hood!

They wanna check under my hood

They wanna check under my ski

They wanna check under my hood

Lick her up like a Backwood

And it's liquor up to the Hook cuz!

They wanna check under my ski

They wanna check under my hood

My Hood!

They wanna check under my hood

They wanna check under my Ski

My Hood!

They wanna check under my hood!

Liquor up to the Hook cuz

And it's lick her up like Backwood

They wanna check under my Ski

My Hood!

They wanna check under my hood