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Andale [feat. Lil Jon]

Andale, andale

That's how the money come

Andale, andale

That's how the money come

Andale, andale

That's how the money come

That's how the money come

(Turn up, turn up)

Andale, andale, andale, andale

Andale, andale, andale, andale

(Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up)

Andale, andale

Ariba, Ariba, Ariba, where's the bitches?

This crazy boss just f-cked up the game word to the clippers

My enemies bitch got her face right by my zipper

Tequila is laced, give me my space

The weather is thick give me a case I'm tryna get f-cked up

Keep looking crazy from across the room you're about to get f-cked up

We always pack, but I don't feel like tripping tonight

Cause I am too busy living the life, pass me the drugs

Andale, andale

I don't think these niggas wanna go there

Young rich nigga and I don't care

Same crew since I was a little one

Since day one been a real one

And I put that on all my children

Walk in and the hood start cheering

No pom poms I bomb bomb

I touch that motherf-cking ceiling

I'm on your side f-ck that side the gang is the gang

You say you're my friend but you standing with them so you are the same

You gotta get it with them

Oh ah oh ah and I get a rhythm

In us we trust sucking my nuts

Here we come trying to make dough

My bitch fatter than my bank roll

We look fly nigga we don't try

Nigga poppin' that sh-t like an 8 hole

Wartime boy I don't lay low

Real real ready for the y'all know

Nigga pop at me nigga that's OG

Better bring K wherever they go (pop)

Diamond Lane yea that's the label

Diamond Lane yea that's the label

I don't gotta brag nigga they know

Keep your head hanging from the cable

Watch me boy I'm on cable

I'm f-cking on these bitches

Whip color of that yayo

Sniffing coke on the way to day gold

Turn your hood up nigga bang your gang

Turn to your homeboy watch him bang the same

I don't hit no signal when I'm changing lane

You woulda think I pulled madden out put it up

Grabbed 2K then put it in by the way

Young nigga just changed the game

Problem, Jon just say your name

Just got your tip tongue let em hang

(Swear I'mma ball 'till I die nigga)

Be yourself stop, take off, touch the sky nigga

It's captain California every time I ride

And when that money counter ring it's a f-ckin' brag

Where you from nigga? represent your sh-t

Where you from girl? represent that sh-t

Where my west coast niggas at in this bitch

Dirty south niggas yea, we in this bitch

Where you from nigga? represent your sh-t

Where you from girl? represent that sh-t

Where my west coast niggas at in this bitch

Dirty south niggas yea, we in this bitch

Act a fool in this bitch shake them bottles up

28 still spend that sh-t, we don't give a f-ck

We don't give a f-ck, we don't give a f-ck

We don't, we don't, we don't give a f-ck

We came to f-ck sh-t up and leave with all your hoes

F-ck niggas don't even think about it, that's a no no

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