Get Your Weight Up - Styles P

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

Niggas hit the road then the shit get cooked

Stay away from snitches, that’ll get you booked

Last table lookin' like Christmas look

From the first to the third, know the strip for crooks

And the fifteenth too, I got sixteens too

I ain’t goin' to sleep, I got big dreams too

Crib wit' a escalator and two more floors

Pretty girls, it’s sawed-offs and four-doors

Ride around like it’s Set It Off

Bitch, bring the weight up, I cook it up and get it off

Ridin' dirty on 95

I been ridin' dirty since '95

Nineteen that is, S-P, Glock 19

That kid hit the stove, chop it up, never seen that kid

By the way, has anybody seen my bitch?

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I’m on the road to the riches, 9−5 south, stay true

It’s by the bitches on the hideout route

Every stash spot packed with a A-1 Felony

Pray I don’t get caught in them K-9 scented V

Real nigga rollin'

If you maintain what’s in your lane then you’ll remain

Real niggas told 'em

These are the things that we obtained within the game

Got my bitch by my side though, ready for the ride flow

Different whips, switch, we equipped for the 5-O

Checkpoint, skip the checkpoint, no deal

Halfway, fuck a rest stop, no chill

I tell her, one trip, two trip, three more

Raised in the ghetto, you’ll forever be poor

Teach it to the cops, say you’ll never be shit

I swear I’m better off once I finish these flips

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

Told that bitch to bring the weight up

Told the plug I buy half, you front half, real shit, straight up

Or somebody could get sprayed up

When B-M drop, I be pullin' the I-8 up

Forest green and all white lookin' like money but bet’chu it’s on site

Shoulder strap on, the heckler is on tight

Koch hit a knot, the body is on ice

I tell her, one trip, two trip, three more

Raised in the ghetto, you’ll forever be poor

Teach it to the cops, say you’ll never be shit

I swear I’m better off once I finish these flips

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit

I tell that bitch to bring the weight up

Ain’t no need for you to wait up

I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it

I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit