Yukmouth - Get It Crunk lyrics

We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like Well, I'm flippin' and grippin' my wood grain steering wheel I made a mill at eighteen, n***a how it feel It feel good to cash checks every other day, yes If you ain't talkin' bout money, go the other way Miss me with that bullsh** dawg, I'm on the grind You disrespect me while I'm on stage, it's goin' down Bottles, chairs, whatever I get my hands on You can bet your bottom dollar they get some If you think you strong enough to take a shot, jump I bet you changin' your mind when you lookin' now, jump These n***as like to talk sh**, then apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry You put my name in a verse then I gotta ride We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like, jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like Look I'm a pimp Mine is the 3 piece suit My grill the same color as my GT Coupe Gators snappin' on my feet like they fresh out the jungle There's a nine in my vest, but it's a tec' in my Hummer I know I make y'all n***as wonder how I'm gettin' that cash ?Cause when we gotta drop, I ain't spendin' my last The prices jump If you out of town and you need a bird jump I could ban him and blow his brains on the f**in' curve jump You don't want beef wit my squad n***a jump Come out the club off note, you gettin' rob n***a, so jump Stupid if you wanted dawg These hollow tips Gon' put you in a coma dawg You dig? We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like Hey, n***as claim they got guns but they ain't shot nobody Or you a stick up kid why you ain't got nobody? Stop lyin? n***as at the bar buyin' sh** they can't afford You think he ballin' until you see his Honda Accord And tell valet not to scratch my wheel Or he gon' leave here wit a busted lip Me and Crime Boss rollin' in my Coupe Deville I ain't tryin' leave you in but I shoot to k** Hey, I'm like Jeezy, I trap or die And I don't pop, pop, I rather fire I'm a thug and you know it, you damn right I show it Twenty two's on my lotus just in case you haven't noticed We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like We came here to get it crunk like jump In the club with our middle fingers up like jump Now, we gonna make ?em stomp like jump n***as get out of line we hit ?em up like Hey I bet he won't jump Keep talkin' all that sh** but I bet he won't jump Keep talkin' all that sh** but I bet he won't jump She talkin' all that sh** but I bet she won't jump She actin' like a b**h ?cause I know she won't jump Oh, oh, oh, you better not jump Oh, oh, oh, you better not jump Oh, oh, oh, y'all better not jump Oh, oh, you f** around and get jump Ha, ha, Whoo, shout to my n***a Zab Judah Floyd Mayweather, Roy Jones, Winky Wright know what I'm sayin'? What up to my n***a Bernard Hopkins? Yeah, holla at yo boy