Ante Up (单曲) - Funkmaster Flex
Attention please attention please
This s**t here feels like a whole entire world collapsed
Motherf**ker yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck buck buck
Busta rhymes now MOP now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want now
What you want want want want want want buck buck
Ante up no cut that fool
They want to act stupid gun butt that fool
When I cock that tool n***a run your d**n jewels
'Fore we f**k around and lay you up
In your own blood pool n***a
Hunt you down n***a run your a*s down
Unleash the hounds till them n***az will gun your a*s down
Stop it
You frontin' like this was a thing of the past
With tattoos over the scars a n***a left on your a*s
My n***az think lopsided bust they gat 'cross sided
In the subways they rob trains runnin' along side it
Buck buck
See motherf**ker we don't play with that s**t
And if you want your s**t back
You had to pay for that s**t
You little costume n***az Romper-Room n***az
Get you in the night or early in the afternoon n***az
We takin' your whole s**t while we pass through
Even the shirt off your back n***a run that too
I catch you backstage give me the keys to the Escalate
You think you cute h*e take off them Gucci shades
I get my dogs to do you dirty they all seven thirty
Rock a ski-mask whether it's June or February
I take your show money take your 'dro money
Oh oh
Yo yap that fool 'cause I don't know money
For my peeps that hate slow money
I put them in the industry
So they can come and take all your money
Wish I could bring Pun back
Blaow
B***h run that
Blaow
B***h run that
Blaow
B***h run that
So keep actin' like you don't know where the funds at
And I'ma show y'all motherf**kers where the guns at
Ante up yo yap that b***h
She try to spaz out then smack that b***h
H*e you don't be rhymin' you still memorizin'
Remy want them godd**n diamonds
Uh
Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin' you see the man shinin'
Get up off them godd**n diamonds
Uh
Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
Get him get him hit him hit him
Get him hit him
Yap him yap him
Zap him zap him
Ante up yap that fool
F**k hip hop rip pockets
Snatch jewels
Ante up
What my whole family suck
Run up yo' stash house tie granny up
Make you strip butt-naked
Young buck got struck with the gun butt
For what
For tryin' to tuck the necklace
I'm young hungry armed and reckless
On the streets with a death wish
Don't hide when you see me I'm on the guest list
Ante up
Show no mercy BK n***a thirsty thirsty
We bang hollows you misrepresentin'
The game motherf**ker you lame and your chain hollow
Hit him hit him flash the tech
Hit him
Yap your chain smash the lens in your specs
Listen it's Lil' Fame right
With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai
Hey yo I'm firin' out a copper top city
With a whole empire
A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of Fiyahh
Eat deep dirt n***a
Yep
It's Berk' I put in work until it hurt n***a
Step
Easy out the truck punk 'fore I leave your a*s leakin'
I'ma bang till the springs in this thang start squeakin'
Die cocksucker boom bap boom bap
Aight motherf**ker what's wrong with you
Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin' you see the man shinin'
Get up off them godd**n diamonds
Uh
Ante up yap that fool
Ante up kidnap that fool
Get him get him hit him hit him