Juvenile - Mardi Gras lyrics

You got a problem with me? f** you too, all of ya I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me, Mr. Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me, Mr. Mardi Gras Drew Brees my yard up Uptown my wards up I'm amped up and I'm chosed up I stunt too, my car's up Got plenty hoes, my broad's up Champagne on my dog's uh A snot nose I bossed up I staged rap and my car's up Bring it back Drew Brees my yard up Uptown my wards up I'm amped up and I'm chosed up I stunt too, my car's up Got plenty hoes, my broad's up Champagne on my dog's uh A snot nose I bossed up I staged rap and my car's up I lose some and I win some You co*k-blocking my income Don't howl a lot in my ear drum Cause rules break, I bent some Seen threats, I meant 'em No stress no tension Chest up no flitching Old dog no pension I move work at jet speed This rap sh** my pet peeve I smoke sum of the best weed Your b**h on my testies The fan choose their best leads Won't lock me, won't X me It's more of y'all and less of me I bash it don't threat me Benjamin's in my pockets Credit card in my wallet Every day I make a little profit It's not tricking the hoes if I got it I bounce back hydraulic Make noise sole in my body I keep my hand on my shottie Run up on you boys You get bide it You got a problem with me? f** you too, all of ya I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me, Mr. Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me, Mr. Mardi Gras f** which that ain't no kids Cause my team can't coach me My bank account my trophies That brown sh** no opies My root's strong like oak trees I'm sky high like nose bleeds Now get away from my doe please Just go please No, go please Bed time, no wonder If it catch me, that's my sh** They keep a real with no hoe sh** They can't chew that show sh** That's up town, that's down town That's Z spank, that's what spank At sea side, that's what side It's going on n***a let's drink Slow it down I can't do I'm old school like chateaus I'm cracked up in my plamo You looking broke in them chair clothes Your name shot, no game shot Now what the hell you gonna tell hoes? You dirty like a motel floor You need to lotion those elbows I'm Mardi Gras official All these women acting like strippers They want to show me their tities They like throw me something please mister Benjamin's in my pockets Credit card in my wallet I bounce back hydraulic Run up on you boys You get bide it You got a problem with me? f** you too, all of ya I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras I've come to set the party up n***a Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me Mr. Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Who put this sh** together? Me Mr. Mardi Gras Mardi Gras Mardi Gras