Jeezy - Then What (Ft. Mannie Fresh) lyrics

Go Boom boom clap Boom boom clap Boom boom clap Fre-fre-fre-fresh Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, chea, let's get it First I'm gone stack my flo' and then what? Then I'm gone stack some mo' and then what? Close shop then I do my count Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house and then what? Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars, yeah Hit the club and get one of dem broads and then what? It's a wrap, we on the way to the house By 3:45 I be kickin' her out, hey Patty cake, patty cake, microwave These s**as make a square, goddamn I'm paid I'm so cool but I'm so hot and I'm I'm so fly and you, you're so not, nope Show me what you're workin' wit just like that, like that Turn around, bend over, bring it back, bring it back Slow Mannie, Mannie Fresh, bring it back, bring it back It's Mannie Fresh and Snowman, it's a wrap Wrapped up in the club, yeah, I'm so crazy These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze I tried to tell 'em but these n***as ain't hearin' me Mossberg Pump ridin' shotgun literally, damn Live from the projects, you know what it is Ay, Snowman, can I get a ad lib? Get the club crunk, can't take that from me Ain't dropped yet, still got a lil' jon money First I'm gone stack my flo' and then what? Then I'm gone stack some mo' and then what? Close shop then I do my count Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house and then what? Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars, yeah Hit the club and get one of dem broads and then what? It's a wrap, we on the way to the house By 3:45 I be kickin' her out, hey I see ya lookin' with ya lookin' a** Catch Snowman in the kitchen wit his cookin' a**, chea I'm so clean but I'm so grindin', alright So dirty but yet, I'm so shinin' My n***a, Kiki B, told me finish my meal Def Jam, seven figures we can finish the deal, yeah Some say I lucked up, I call it perfect timing, yeah n***a, I can't lose, the whole city's behind me Go Boom boom clap Boom boom clap Boom boom clap Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, let's get it First I'm gone stack my flo' and then what? Then I'm gone stack some mo' and then what? Close shop then I do my count Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house and then what? Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars, yeah Hit the club and get one of dem broads and then what? It's a wrap, we on the way to the house By 3:45 I be kickin' her out, hey I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares We pop Cris', my n***as and still drink beer What did you expect man, I came from nothin' Real street n***a, wouldn't change for nothin' Got my n***as out the hood, it's such a wonderful feeling Three car garage wit the twelve foot ceiling It oughta be a crime, just to feel this good I swear it oughta be a crime just to be this hood First I'm gone stack my flo' and then what? Then I'm gone stack some mo' and then what? Close shop then I do my count Hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house and then what? Get fresh and jump in one of dem cars, yeah Hit the club and get one of dem broads and then what? It's a wrap, we on the way to the house By 3:45 I be kickin' her out, hey