Vinny Idol - Go Hoodlums lyrics

[Sheek Louch] It's time.. lock in [Hook: 2X] Go hoodlums, go thugs All my street n***as moving them d** Go strip b**h, make a n***a rich I know the radio ain't really gon' like this but [Sheek Louch] I see everybody talking bout the Cris' they drinking Nobody really saying what a thug is thinking See these b**hes don't know you till you come with the Lincoln Or the Porsche eyes lift up like the car was blinking Real n***as on the block with big dimes in his sock Heavy weed, I bet somewhere around is a Glock Posted up, leaning on the Corvette bu*t Popping sh** about the hoodrat that made you nut Like n***a what? Just a G-D More money, more j**elry than n***as on BET I just wanna make a dollar, hook up my Impala If you feeling Sheek Louch, somebody help me holler [Hook: 2X] [Sheek Louch] You ain't paying the bills or making it rain You just sitting on your broke fat a** complaining And you wonder why you here unless you running the train Ain't getting money with them big boys that's heavy in 'caine How you think the True Religions and the Jimmy Choo came? How you think your little man got the XBox game? Get money b**h, get your head did f** that n***a, go and have another kid You could be broke alone, you done heard it before And cause you f**ing with these n***as don't make you a who*e You just tryna get a couple things you seen in the store That this bum broke n***a couldn't do before [Hook: 2X] [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo, still white tee, still hug the block No suits on me, nah homie lick a co*k Trey-eighty on the bus coming back with the lady Tailored Greyhound and a yankee-colored Mercedes You ain't never had a week in the box You ain't never rolled hits and ate rich, you know, the life of The LOX And I still got a fan base, rap or not Fresh out the pot, n***a, I still got a fan base Don't get mad, U-P-S is hiring Act hard, these lil' n***as is firing All this gimmick-a** rap getting tiring Y'all n***as' hood pa** about to be expiring [Hook: 2X]