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respect it - propain lyrics

[intro: propain]
donnie houston
forever trill
g&b

[verse 1: propain & sauce walka]
yeah, i feel like the trillest
the shirt match the tennis, i’m down for my n*ggas, your n*ggas is b*tches
we came here without it, we leavin’ here with it (with it), all of our diamonds expensive
we pull up in audis, them jeeps and them benzes, if y’all hoppin’ out it, that sh*t there rented (i know)
had respect, i just needed paper (needed paper), eleven*seven, now i need a fadеr (need a fader)
red giuseppеs and the jesus tape, i get the fetty, blow it like anita baker (uh)
master p’d it, i ain’t need the label (brain), bossed up on ’em, we ain’t need the favors (brain)
walked up in there like the man (n*gga), b*tch, do you know who i am? (n*gga)
one*on*ones on my feets, my style so unique, these shoes cost a grand (n*gga)
summer time, got the freaks inside of my jeep i share with the fam’ (n*gga)
all i rap about is facts, all you rap about is rap
the money you ain’t got, the straps, b*tches, cars and crack, all you n*ggas wack, d*mn
she gon’ choose on a real n*gga, f*ck n*ggas gotta deal with us (yeah)
one phone call then them country n*ggas hangin’ out the car like a ol’ beverly hillbilly (bah)
young fresh prince, i need uncle phil digits (pro’), runnin’ after bills, feel like i’m hill’ clinton (yeah)
ride no top, got the whole wheel missin’ (gone), n*ggas on the block like forever trill winnin’, godd*mn (godd*mn)
pro’

[chorus: sauce walka]
i’m on it, you gotta respect it (i’m on), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (i’m on)
i’m on it, you gotta respect it (respect it), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (respect it)
biggest diamonds on the necklace (necklace), big benz, rolexes (the benz)
n*gga made it outta texas (i did), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (woo)
i’m on it, you gotta respect it (respect it), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (respect it)
i’m on it, you gotta respect it (i’m on), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (i’m on)
biggest diamonds on the necklace (bling), big benz, rolexes (the benz)
n*gga made it outta texas (hoo*woo), i’m on it, you gotta respect it (ooh*wee)
[verse 2: sauce walka]
splash, respect it or check it
i broke on a bunch of b*tches just to put these diamonds in my necklace
sauce chris tucker, bad motherf*cker, always put a show on ringling bros
b*tch, you wanna see me, b*tches wanna cuddle, but you gotta bring the bread and the b*tter now
balenciaga made of cow, took his wife, she broke her vow
hit him in the chest, pow, d*mn, that sh*t hurt, ouch
got her makin’ out with other girls, she just wanna fly around the world
bought the lean and the l part, now we on the plane pourin’ up the syrup
shawty she ain’t*she ain’t never did, when she with you, she feel like a kid
took a b*tch to the island springs, she broke a trick when he seen her jeans
ten thousand dollars on a ring, fifty thousand dollars off of a rollie
swoosh our squad like ginóbili, adderall soft punk that know me

[outro: propain]
yeah
ayy, we had to go get that sh*t, my n*gga
ain’t n0body give us this, mane
that why you got respect it
that’s why i salute all the hustlers
that’s why i salute all the go*getters, mane, everybody who turned nothin’ to somethin’
that’s what this sh*t about, my n*gga, progression
against all odds, forever trill
to yourself
yeah, h*town, n*gga
shouts to all my texas n*ggas
donnie houston
or may i say, the legendary dj don
sauce walker
propain, n*gga, yeah, haha

- propain lyrics

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