Tear It Up Lyrics - Lloyd

Jeezy?... 

What up. 

Where u at? 

Shit I'm in tha hood where u think I'm at man ya kno, shit... 

Still commin ova? 

Eh man what I tell ya earlier man I'll be through there man. 

Uhh, I've been watin for ya since u left me... 

Sss, that's how you feel? 

Hum hum hum, Yea... 

Red dogs hit my trap 

Got me four a half a song been trapin' all day 

Can't wait to get home, 

Shawty in the bed she ain't got no panties on 

Soon as I hit the door she already know it's on, 

2 logs 2 shots of patron greygoose got her loose 

A triple stack and it's on talking dirty on the chirp 

Getting my grown man on 

Get up in the guts 

You know it's on 'til the morning 

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Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife 

Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yea...) 

A young nigga to straight come through and beat it up 

Let ya man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha haa) 

Shorty got that fire she ain't let me down yet (nope) 

Got a Aquafina flow, call it wet wet (damnn) 

Baby good with her mouth, says the right things 

Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things (ha haa) 

She a bad bitch, ya'll ready know 

Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (ohh) 

Got a gangsta on a mission (mission) 

Best believe I know all the right positions (that's right.) 

She like it slow from the front, fast from the back (back) 

Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back (Jeahh) 

I'm young and thuggin, I don't give a fuck 

He can make love to you, I'ma beat it up... 

Photos 

Me & shawty in the coop, lord knows she's a star (star) 

For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car (damnn) 

She ain't the type that be running her mouth (nope) 

So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to the house (eyy) 

Let her play madden wit slick, when we in the bedroom she like to play with the stick (yea...) 

know just how to handle her (how...) 

No amateur baby, I got stamina (jeah) 

Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin to the beat (beat) 

Legs vibratin, now she messin up my sheets (ha haa) 

Got a fistful of hair, and a fistful of ass (ass) 

She came first, I came last, roll tha grass...(eyy) 

We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side 

Cuz real players, keep reserves when its clinch time 

Matter fact, my bottom bitch love to ride pine 

She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut time 

I'm in the trenches, getting riches wit my comrades 

We 4 hoes up, like slacks in the player path 

Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that ass fat (uh huh) 

Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I'm diggin that 

Slick Canseco, ya boys slingin wood bitch 

You want that straight drop dick 

Come to the hood bitch 

I like scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand 

Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky shit man 

2 drinks, 3 beans, now she rollin man 

The tool in her throat, I'm just tonsil patrollin man 

True pro's with this shit, we ain't new jacks 

We drill hoes and switch 'em up like fitted caps