A-Yo - Boot Camp Clik

It’s like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know if it ain’t about money better get far from me

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know, Ya’ll want to get gully cuz it’s bout to get ugly

Like, A-Yoooo

My street team’s official so lets go

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know how we roll, if you ain’t got no love

So let’s go

I picked up weight, someone big enough to do it

If I should die tonight, I’d live through my music

I done fed y’all stories when line was thorough

Brooklyn!

I’m just biggin' up my burrow

Where fiends live in cribs and we all them squatters

Tight clothes wearing ass niggas, we call shotta’s

It’s just my rendition, when chefing in the kitchen

Add in ice, to the water, for a hard, rock the ing

And hit a few doo’s

So I can kick a few flows

And fuck a few ho’s

That’s how goes

But it Seems y’all done forgot us come late

Just to remind 718's the great (bitch)

Ya’ll know if it ain’t about money better get far from me

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know, Ya’ll want to get gully cuz it’s bout to get ugly

Like, A-Yoooo

My street team’s official so lets go

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know how we roll, if you ain’t got no love

So let’s go

Stand back nigga, the Brooks in here

Only 'cept for this time, it’s off the hook this year

They don’t know you can’t be doing this without no spine

Bout to give you what we held back all this time

Do my shave test on it

And my AIDs test on it

Then my latex on it

Make sense don’t it?

Silly ass broads with they games, I can’t be stuck with

Family, My money and my vision not to be fucked with

I really don’t like you, really can’t stand you

Hell naw we ain’t laughin' with you, we laughin' at you

When my goon squad get to gettin', we gettin' at you

Ask me how I does it, It’s nothing baby it’s natural

Ya’ll know if it ain’t about money better get far from me

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know, Ya’ll want to get gully cuz it’s bout to get ugly

Like, A-Yoooo

My street team’s official so lets go

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know how we roll, if you ain’t got no love

So let’s go

Guess who’s back for the title like Mayweather

Buck, with a black duffle bag and a grey sweater

If they ever, think I ain’t gon' get it, watch me

If your food in my face I’ll leave your plate sloppy

And you got to be out of your mind

If you think I ain’t gonna sideline listen in to y’all rhymes, come on

Who else on your label besides you?

Oh word?

That’s cool, do as I do

First of all, know your retail, what we sell, the wholesale

This one nigga frontin' like you know the game so well

Shit, I ain’t got time, I’m on the scale

Everything gotta be weighed and if it’s frail then it’s gotta bail

I’ll sell a hundred thou, you sell a mil

But a get paid of my hundred, you just blunted with your man Will

You can act like you want it if you will

And I can shut shit down

This is Duck Down we cuttin' deals

Ya’ll know if it ain’t about money better get far from me

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know, Ya’ll want to get gully cuz it’s bout to get ugly

Like, A-Yoooo

My street team’s official so lets go

Like, A-Yoooo

Ya’ll know how we roll, if you ain’t got no love

So let’s go