Album Cover And Then What (feat. Mannie Fresh)

And Then What (feat. Mannie Fresh)

YOUNG JEEZY

5

First im going to stack my flow

Then im going to stack some more

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my aunt T's house

Get fresh and jump in one of them cars

Hit the club and get one of them broads

So happy on the way to the house

My 345 I be king of the house

Patty cake patty cake microwave

When somethings make a square, then im paid

im so cool but im so hot and im so fly and you is so not

Show me what your working with, just like that

Turn around, bend over, bring it back

Slow many many fresh bring it back

So many freshs no man its a rap

Wrap it up in the club, ya im so crazy

These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze

I try to tell them but these niggas aint hear me

Mossberg pump, i'm riding shotgun literally

Live from the projects, you know what it is

Hey snowman can I get an adlib

Get the club crunk, cant take that from me

A drop ya, still got a lil jon money

First im going to stack my flow

Then im going to stack some more

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my aunt T's house

Get fresh and jump in one of them cars

Hit the club and get one of them broads

So happy on the way to the house

My 345 I be king of the house

I see you lookin, what you looking at

Catch snowman in the kitchen with his cooking mask

Im so clean but im so grimey

So dirty but yet im so shiney

Kinky beats help me finish my meal

Def jam 7 figures we can finish the deal

Some say I lucked up or just perfect timing

I cant lose the whole city's behind me

First im going to stack my flow

Then im going to stack some more

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my aunt T's house

Get fresh and jump in one of them cars

Hit the club and get one of them broads

So happy on the way to the house

My 345 I be king of the house

I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares

We pop chris my niggas and still drink beer

What did you expect man I came from nothing

Real street niggas wouldnt change for nothing

Got my nigga doctorhood its such a wonderful feeling

Three car garage with the twelve foot ceilings

It ought to be a crime just to feel this good

Swear it ought to be a crime just to be in this hood

First im going to stack my flow

Then im going to stack some more

Close shop then I do my count

Hide the rest of the yams at my aunt T's house

Get fresh and jump in one of them cars

Hit the club and get one of them broads

So happy on the way to the house

My 345 I be king of the house