Lyrics

Felt like
Stepping out
For the night life
Put all my cash
In my craft
So I'm outside
Celebration
Brown
Pigmentation
Heavily vegetated
Smoking the rarest flavors
My lungs aerated
I'm narrating
Basically they hate it
No me importa
Not caring baby
My ass is shakin
Because I want it to do that
7th ward
N.O where I grew at
We the ones who started this movement
Announcement
Calling all movers
Who really know what they doin
Shake that ass
And make it congruent
We professor's
They paying students
They do what our city doin
We stock
They jock
We are
They not
We go
And can't stop
They watch
Get taught
And it's a shame
How they jockin us
Knowing they don't equate
To our caliber
We pecans to the candy bruh
Sit back
And watch how I handle ya

Both cheeks
Gon pop
This ass
Gon wop
On the hood
Gone rock
Bounce that ass
If ya want
For the whole block

Both cheeks
Gon pop
This ass
Gon wop
On the hood
Gone rock
Bounce that ass
If ya want
For the whole block

In my city
Mixed daiquiri
Lil yeah
And bout a zip in a half in
So classically
Walking round
Still aware
Of any threat to me
Hate when niggas
Speak blasphemy
Keep playing
And ima get my lil woodie
To blast for me
Got way too much
Great shit happening
To let a pussy ass nigga
Throw jabs at me

Stop stop stop
How we do
You can not not not
Peeping Toms
How they watch watch watch
Ass can move
Like the clock
Tic toc
And that's a well known skill
We stay well on bills
Ass won't stay still
Get em hard as steel
All the hearts we steal
They say its the love that kills

He like how I drop that ass
He so tired of the copy cats
Lookin in my eyes
While I'm whining that
Hips honest
He can vouch for that

On the corner
Loud marijuana
Peaceful aroma
Ass going bonkers
Heem got the radio
Doing what he wanna
Feelin so right
Like Spike
When he threw the
Can right thru the
glass
Our culture
Is here
To last
Why they rhythm
Be
So trash
You can't
Make us
Look bad
But the shit is annoying
Tryna move to our shit
Not equip for the voyage
That lip fix
Shoulda been avoided
You can't get
Whats naturally ours
Stop hoarding
All those feelings
And soiling
Our culture
Shit all distorted
Stop lying
Saying it's yours bitch

Both cheeks
Gon pop
This ass
Gon wop
On the hood
Gone rock
Bounce that ass
If ya want
For the whole block

Both cheeks
Gon pop
This ass
Gon wop
On the hood
Gone rock
Bounce that ass
If ya want
For the whole block