B.G. - G'z On Deck Lyrics






Boy you know it when you see it
G'z on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
The king on set

[Hook:]
Ay boy you know it when you see it
Them G'z on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Nigga come in with that flex and jump up out and get checked
It ain't no disrespectin when the king on set
40 cal in a tech fuck around and get wet
You betta hit the deck when the king on set
We got them G'z on deck
And hit the deck when the king on set

[T.I.:]
Strap a slug on me mac 11 in the bubble coat
I'm chillin with tha homie what the fuck you startin trouble fo
First you tried to tell em homie hatas what are you lookin fo
Cause once we start to let them go yo ass they gon be lookin fo
Don't know what he took us fo
Never been a pusher so I don't know what they yellin screamin fussin cause he's pushin fo
I ain't fend to talk let em walk like it's all good
Catch em slippin in the parkin lot and then it's all good
Got a couple block and a mask in the club box
He come out the club and his ass get seen
Got em linked out the window with the beam on set
Made up my mind I'm a kill him when I see him no sweat
Make a bet I ain't gon put his monkey ass on a shelf
And I don't need nobody help cause I can do this shit myself
In a triple-black chevy ride low keystep I hope this nigga ready cause he gon' see death

[Hook]

[B.G.:]
Now these niggas better move when the G'z comin through
Never be afraid to shoot when you see them near you
All fellas in my crew, ain't no tellin in my crew
Chopper city grand hustle is what they yellin in my crew
I'm a veteran in the crew, livin legend in my crew
I keep that desert eagle, lethal weapon plus 2
We gon beef what it do, man you know that I'm a ride
We can do it right here or we can take it outside
Everyday is homicide couple of bodies every night
We got half the population murder rate still rise
Ay bullets still fly write his name on the wall
I ain't even gotta do it I got goons on call
I'm a beast I'm a dawg you a bitch you a fraud
I'm a ride I'm a G you a snitch you a fraud
If you want it you can get it hit em all up in his neck
And in his head in his chest make sure that nigga wet deck

[Hook]

[T.I.:]
Call me triple-O.G. pussy nigga gon see
You come with that disrespect and you know what it gon be

Call me triple-O.G. pussy nigga gon see
You come in with that hatin and you know what it gon be

Call me triple-O.G. pussy nigga gon see
You come in with that flex and you know what it gon be

Hit his ass up
Hey hit his ass up
Yeah shoot him
Let the paramedic get his ass up

[B.G.:]
You fuck with TIP fuck with me
Bust at him you bust at me
We comin 100 deep it's gonna get ugly
[x3]

Chop (chop) his ass up [x4]

[Hook]





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