Sonny Digital - Throw Your Hood Up lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] Hey What's your name? What's your name? Where the f** do you bang? Where she bang, where? What's your name? What's your name? Who you bang? What, what? n***a what, what? What? What you say? What you say? If you bang, you know lames gotta pay Hey, I came out of Hades with rabies and scabies on my baby n***as, throw your hood up n***a, throw your hood up Hey, throw your hood up n***a, throw your hood up What's your motherf**ing name, n***a? Where the f** do you bang, n***a? What the f** his name is? What the f** do you bang n***a? [Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Neighborhood Nip I came in on this sh** Most of my homies in the pen' for this sh** Westside N's, ain't friends in this sh** Bust at you n***as that pretend with the sh** A lot of n***as tryna blend with the crips Make him break bread, kick in for the sh** Run him off cuz he been was a b**h It's a big a** hood but it's a small a** clique (Look), full of real n***as and we hate fakes Round table, politicking on the late late Can't run a n***a credit then he ain't straight Gang of volunteer k**ers and they can't wait I'm from where they cut holes in the gate Take him to the back, and expose if he's fake Point Blank, shoot a hole in his face No weapon, no witness, that's the whole in this case Look, county jail front line with a shank S Gang, neighborhood in they face Homies left got detained to the state But I kept it that way in a whole different tank Roll it up, you a whole different game Rap money, that's a whole different bank n***as done so much dirt in LA Got these n***as banging this in a whole different state (Look, Look) [Hook: Young Thug] [Verse 2: Bloody Jay] Bloody Jay, I'm bloody drunk, I guess that's why I'm throwing it up Like a alley-oop, murder game n***a so you know i'm going to shoot Take a look at me and you know i'm suwoo Flame tho, Flame tho, Flame tho Bentley bees Firing out these pistols relentlessly And we hitting everything, like Nowitzki threes You know I'm on a balad, that's blood with it Red drank, that's blood lean Strip ya pockets taking sh** the f** down, that's blood team Team blood, can you keep up? Catch up, blood Rich Gang b**h wait, wait [Hook: Young Thug] [Verse 3: Young Thug] Ay, I'm banging blood but I'm booling on Slawson, n***a And I'm popping molly, no X, no dolphin n***a Aaahh, I live life like a shark, I'ma jaw that n***a Ooohh, I'm shooting him on the chest like a blouse, lil n***a n***a, don't ball my line trippin bout no b**h, n***a You better not ever think I'ma let to Simon like Mitch, n***a Don't ever think I'ma ride your b**h and don't do no tricks, n***a Blatt! Blat! Blat! Slatt! Slatt! R-Rat! Rata-tat! Rata-tat-tat-tat! Get the p**y n***a tatted up for free, that's free, I ain't charged no tax I ain't charge no bheck I, bang two guns, started up top like a net Or neck! [Hook: Young Thug]