Huey

Let's start by
correcting ya tone
Lower ya finger
don't be comin at me
With condescending demeanor
We both know that ya dead wrong
And what makes it worse
you don't even have the nerve
To ever say that you're sorry
You're never wrong and
i'm never right and
You win all the rounds
and every fight
That's why
Can't stay another day
when you're always
Getting your way
you just keep getting your way
You just keep getting your way
ya selfish
So i decided not to
get in your way
It's time to do it
my way and that means
Getting away from you
ya selfish
How is it that you
can look at us and only see you
You can look at one but
never would you ever see two
You can live a
lie and never be true
It's so funny now
how completely i can see you
You're never wrong
and i'm never right and
You win all the rounds
and every fight
That's why
Can't stay another day
when you're always
Getting your way
you just keep getting your way
You just keep getting your way
ya selfish
So i decided not to
get in your way
It's time to do
it my way and that means
Getting away from you
ya selfish
No we don't need to talk
Ain't nothin left to say
You got everythang ya want
Go ahead and grab ya cake
I know what's best for me
We go our separate ways
Leaving you with everything
Even all the pain
Can't stay another day
when you're always
Getting your way
you just keep getting your way
You just keep getting your way
ya selfish
So i decided not
to get in your way
It's time to do
it my way and that means
Getting away from you
ya selfish
Can't stay another day
when you're always
Getting your way
you just keep getting your way
You just keep getting your way
ya selfish
So i decided not
to get in your way
It's time to do
it my way and that means
Getting away from you
ya selfish
Can't stay another day
when you're always
Getting your way
you just keep getting your way
You just keep getting your way
ya selfish
So i decided not
to get in your way
It's time to do
it my way and that means
Getting away from you
ya selfish

[Chorus:]
Toot that thang up, mommy, make it roll
Once you pop, pop, lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show
Once you pop, lock, drop it for me, maybe we can roll (Oh)
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it

Tonight, it's gon' be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and get it clappin'
'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me
Yeah, you cute
But don't let that shit go to yo' head
'Cause what this cutie won't do
Pimpin' another one will
You prepared, rockin' a skirt
And ya heels so tall
And we ain't wit' none of that tricking, but our bills so tall
I been peepin' you fo' a while, and you throwin' it back
If you lookin' fo' you a balla, we got dough in da back
Look, yo' color caramel brown
And yo' skin so smooth
I'm havin' fantasies about what you and me can do
And you an undercover freak
You probably thinking da same
I'm seein' light up on yo' face because you peepin' my chain
And I ain't tryin' a put you out there as if you a freak
So don't even take it that way; jus' say you did it fo' me
And, yeah, you probably roll wit' me 'cause it's money in my pockets
So before then I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it

[Chorus]

I ain't gotta be yo' man
But I really wouldn't mind
We ain't got to talk again
I'm jus' tryin' a have a time
If you a balla, pull a stack out, and smack her on da ay
Pop, lockin', cock blockas, get up out da way
Let lil' mommy get low
Give her space, let her sweat
The club turnin' to hoolas 'cause they shirts is so wet
From da window to da wall
Lil' mama showin' her thong
The broad freakin' herself; it's tellin' me that it's on
You ready, then we can roll; I'm tellin' you we can go
I'm thinkin' if I can handle it, the way you make it roll
You groovin' and speedin' up
You right in between us
If you a strip teasa, then baby, don't tease us
At first I thought I was trippin'
But my vision gettin' clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirror
She doin' a new dance
What the next man said
I'm like, naw; she just pop locking on a headstand

[Chorus]

Make it roll to da left (Left)
Roll to da right (Right)
Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight
Make it roll to da left (Left)
Roll to da right (Right)
Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it, but I ain't givin'
Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it, and I ain't givin'
Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us

Pop, lock and drop it
Now pop, lock and drop it fo' me
Pop, lock and drop it
Say pop, lock and drop it
What's yo' name, girl?
Neva mind, neva mind
Do you thang, girl
Fire, you ain't neva lied
What's yo' name, girl?
Neva mind, neva mind
Do you thang, girl
Fire, you ain't neva lied a'ight! (Oh)

yea yea. u alredy slow. Itz goin down 2 nite homey.
H U E Y. u alredy no wat it is. HiTz Commitee PATNA.

We goin out 2nite.
im feelin fly 2 nite.
yeaaaah.
its goin down 2nite.

Verse 1:
its bout 2 go down
the whip is smoked down
the fit chocolate brown nigga lets leave(leave)
a playas ready to go
u niggas ready 2 roll
lift up all doors yes on sprees(sprees)
im feelin the groove(yeah)
to get me a boo(yeah).
maybe lata on 2nite we can get us a room(yeah).
she can have a couple of friends that cum wit her 2(yeah).
lets drink
get drunk
n c wat it do(yeaaaah).
walk in errbody u feelin a fit(fit).
from my head 2 my neck its filled with gliss(bling).
watchu want from the bar im gettin it quick(quick)
wat more can i say a nigga is rich(uhn).
dont get 2 drunk to clown 2nite(naw).
unless that clown is gon frown 2nite(uhn).
but im feelin good
wanna lay sum wood
understand its goin down 2nite(yeaaaah).

Chorus(x2)
lemme make this call
bout 2 hit my dawgs
we goin out 2nite.
u know how we ball
Err whip sittin tall
im feelin fly 2nite.
I'm pickin in the redbone
in high heels and thongs
but the brown ones fine
no time 2 play
nuthin else to say
its goin down 2 nite.

Verse 2:
The Remy den kicked in
my niggas feelin the Hen.
by the way the club is jumpin(jumpin).
lil mama gettin the biz
and she no wat it iz
she done alredy said its nuthin(nothin).
she twerkin the hips(yeah)
lickin them lips(yeah)
got dam she no how 2 turn a nigga on(uhn).
gotta pretty face(yeah)
n sum nice waist(yeah)
got dam i cant wait 2 be gettin her home(yeaaaah).
errbody in da club done chose up(uhn)
women sippin on moe no cold duck(naw).
now they whisper in her ears like no what(what)
we can leave rite now cuz im toe up(ahhhh).


u rite but baby gurl hold up(yeah)
im bout 2 round the guys.
no time 2 play
nuthin else 2 say
its goin down 2 nite.

Chorus(x2)
lemme make this call
bout 2 hit my dawgs
we goin out 2nite.
u know how we ball
Err whip sittin tall
im feelin fly 2nite.
I'm pickin in the redbone
in high heels and thongs
but the brown ones fine
no time 2 play
nuthin else to say
its goin down 2 nite.

Verse 3:
so now that i got her home
im ready 2 get it on.
ya high heels and thong
baby drop that(uhn).
im bout 2 turn on the song
to raise ya hormones
now she suckin on my neck
gurl stop that(ahhhh).
yeah we both grown
we da only 2 home
bout 2 get Triple Xrated(yeah).
Do u want it(yeah)
Can ya take it(yeah).
ya body is so beautiful naked(yeaaah).
u can get it from the back
u can get it from the front
which way u want it baby(hunh)?
lemme hit it from the side
while u lookin in my eyes.
u gotta donkey baby(uhn).
we done done wat we did
so it is wat it is.
lets hit the shower now.
it wasn't no play
nuthin else 2 say
it done went down 2 nite.

Chorus(x2)
lemme make this call
bout 2 hit my dawgs
we goin out 2nite.
u know how we ball
Err whip sittin tall
im feelin fly 2nite.
I'm pickin in the redbone
in high heels and thongs
but the brown ones fine
no time 2 play
nuthin else to say
its goin down 2 nite.

haha yea HiTz Commitee. Fully focused. Man bout to take this album to the top. all day 07 thats us man. Huey wats up. bout 2 G5 on these niggas. Haaaaaaaa. Side 2 Side Side 2 Side Side 2 Side. haha HiTz Commitee MAN. Yeeeeeeaaaaah

Chorus (4x):

Nig got a closet full of clothes
Nig gotta stay fresh for the hoes

Verse One:

Yeah, nigga got a closet full of clothes
I ain't 21 but got a bottle full of Moe
Cool in the summer but I'm hotter in the snow
Fresh Force Ones in my closet at the door
Your Diesel jeans, I'm top of the line
Your Diesel tees, a watch that could blind
Four carats a piece up in each ear
Have two of the baddest bitches up in each hurr
There's fur in the atmosphere, of course he's nurr
Like my nigga Trell said I'm fresher than John Durr
But back to the basics
Bows with the straps


I'm done with the daytons
I'm going with the flaps
So many brown Pradas
Red and white strips
Red and white fitted with the red and white kicks
Leave out of town with an STL bitch
Just to let you know I'm on some STL shit, bitch

Chorus (4x)

Verse Two:

You know kid got the cuddy (?) on fours
Spend a couple grand, got the charm on froze
Keep it so fresh, ridin on low pros
Eyes stay open like I'm takin No-Doz
Prada, fit red and white trim, so (?)
Know I got the Prada low soles, so cold
Closet lookin like a warehouse, so swoll

cheaaa yeahh yeahh
i made it up out of the hood my god
thanks to his committee jive in the building
it still makin niggas sit back and think wonder tho

Verse One
But first of all i thanks god for a better day
getting money no drugs found a better way
No more shootin and fighting. posed in alley ways
Running from cops throwing rocks in gang ways
Remember getting monkey wrenches and turning
Hyrdens on anytime of the day killers turn into fire zones
Couldnt make it thru the hood wit out it going down
jumpin niggas punkin niggas thrown rounds
i sit and wonder if i was still there what would i be
if i was still watchin da loot news what would i see
another hom-sucide another robery
but Huey made It out now aint no stopin me
I kno theres niggas hatin on me it aint nothing new
i let my big ass rims giving something to do
third eye watching my back cuz niggas poppin it
It feels good to be alive but still it got me..

Chorus
Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home
Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone
I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things
everything that can make a nigga mad mane
I gotta say man it feel good to be alive

Verse Two
Look not only it feel good to be alive but it feel good to have
Ya homies on ya side and they aint mad cuz they see they
Nigga on the rise and they tell me Huey do what you gotta


I gotta shine and they kno i wanna see them out of trouble
They like you out da hood but nigga look we got the bubble
otherwise hustle to get what a nigga need and most of em
grown and gotta take care of da seed so they out there on
they grind with coke or weed and continue to be raps c a and b
thats why i got them cuz they always had me and if we had beef
errybody had heat back in da days errybody had to eat if you wearin
da ??? then errybody had to creep to be supportified im like gonna
make your profit
It feels good to be alive but still it got me..

Chorus
Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home
Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone
I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things
everything that can make a nigga mad mane
I gotta say man it feel good to be alive

Verse Three
As far as family errybody gonna thru oldest brother locked up
So is mine and ???? but we a choosen generation we gonna
make it thru its f**ked up that my cousin had to make the
news shot five time now he in a better place and all of ya
cousins wishing for a better day im doing good for the b rays
wit out a problem
It feels good to be alive but still it got me..

Chorus
Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home
Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone
I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things
everything that can make a nigga mad mane
I gotta say man it feel good to be alive

Chorus
hey baby waitin on u to come my way baby
ain't afraid to say me
say baby ya lookin tight
ya need to come tonight cause I need some love in my life
love in my life

hey baby waiteing on you to come my way baby
ain't afraid to say me
say baby ya lookin tight
ya need to come tonight cause I need some love in my life

Mommy I could be the thug in your love
play my part with the fifty fifty love in our life
by the way I'm Huey I know how to treat a women
never raised my hand don't know how to beat a women
tell ya what
lets go out up on a date
I'm knowen this perfect place
put a smile on your face
won't touch until your comfortable
even though I'm want'n you
by the looks of things girl it seems you want me to
take you on a ride
and the five fifty A.M.G a
I head outta town
first class
yea im makin money an no tha money aint makin me
know that i wouldn't hurt you
I want you to feel safe with me
baby girl ya beautiful, your like a model
not the skin you in ya curve like a bottle
lil mama now listen
I know you sayin you want a thug in your life
but ya say u gotta be able to put...

(chorus)x2


I don't care about ya thuging
all i need is your lovin
you can t-pain if you want to
i dont have to ask that question
I know your a blessing baby
come on lil daddy whatcha gone do
say let me iron your pants
for ya
late night do a little dance for ya
how you appreciate the finer things
and now you appreciate your tryin

(chorus)x2

now when we hit this thang
you automatically look good
off of my apperiance I automatically look good
make my way to ya door
Open It they like a gentlemen
take you by the arm
a kodak flashes While entering
take you to the bar
buy ya your favorite drink or two
and all aint gettin it
so I can try to sleep with you
what person in their right mind wouldn't wanna be wit you
you da type i take home and show to my peoples boo
I aint gonna lie
i hate women who sensitive
for real
be lettin the littlest things get to them
lil mamma listen
I'm able to be the thug in your life
most of all i gotta be able to put...

(chorus)x2

Huey Talking:

This goes out to all my kids out there in the hood..ya know going threw the struggle and what not. Theres always something bad that could happen in the hood...ya know. (yea)

Chorus:
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

Verse 1:
Man this hook is too true to believe in. Where da hell is ya momma and daddy when you need em. Born in the hood, so the hoods in ya heart, though nothings been good in the hood from the start. Either you was with ya momma, or never had a daddy. Or never had neitha, and was raised wit ya granny. Its a cold a** world, fa the younga generation. In err hood, somebody would time to be facing for a fuc*ed up reason, a bad as* time, den gave up,they dont think the sun still shine. Brush it against the wall, forced to do crime. Some say they'll die, before they do time. Cause jail aint the place to be, might be fa you, but aint fa me (yea). You enjoying yo life, why, cause yo fists grip wood, the kids doing bad, cause nobody loves da hood.

Chorus:
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

Verse 2:


Man the kids always getting lectured. But what do you expect when they have no direction. Father in jail, mother strung out. No curfew, late nights, hung out. Getting money on the zone, now its a problem, cause they selling white rocks, carrying a revolver. Errbody gotta eat, somehow, someway. Wishin they'll make it out, somehow someday. They can put the drugs down, and pick up the books, Theres only a few good cops, cause most of them crooks. Suppossed to protect and serve, but now they got the nerve. They want criminals up off of the curb. Its a cold as* world, especially for male, they filling up more than half of all jails. The government got the world understood, I dedicate this to the ones who love the hood.

Chorus:
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

Bridge:
Stand strong all my lil soilders, reject all negative words people done told ya. Grind how you gotta, and make em out of believers, give the middle fingers, and tell em i dont need ya. Over come the bad, and pray to the lord. Someone to turn good, cause the grace of the lord. Now you could smile, and say its all good, I'm never gonna leave, cause somebody love the hood.

Chorus:
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

Chorus:
Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.

[Chorus:]
Toot that thang up, mommy, make it roll
Once you pop, pop, lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show
Once you pop, lock, drop it for me, maybe we can roll (Oh)
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it
Pop, lock and drop it

Tonight, it's gon' be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and get it clappin'
'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me
Yeah, you cute
But don't let that shit go to yo' head
'Cause what this cutie won't do
Pimpin' another one will
You prepared, rockin' a skirt
And ya heels so tall
And we ain't wit' none of that tricking, but our bills so tall
I been peepin' you fo' a while, and you throwin' it back
If you lookin' fo' you a balla, we got dough in da back
Look, yo' color caramel brown
And yo' skin so smooth
I'm havin' fantasies about what you and me can do
And you an undercover freak
You probably thinking da same
I'm seein' light up on yo' face because you peepin' my chain
And I ain't tryin' a put you out there as if you a freak
So don't even take it that way; jus' say you did it fo' me
And, yeah, you probably roll wit' me 'cause it's money in my pockets
So before then I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it

[Chorus]

I ain't gotta be yo' man
But I really wouldn't mind
We ain't got to talk again
I'm jus' tryin' a have a time
If you a balla, pull a stack out, and smack her on da ay
Pop, lockin', cock blockas, get up out da way
Let lil' mommy get low
Give her space, let her sweat
The club turnin' to hoolas 'cause they shirts is so wet
From da window to da wall
Lil' mama showin' her thong
The broad freakin' herself; it's tellin' me that it's on
You ready, then we can roll; I'm tellin' you we can go
I'm thinkin' if I can handle it, the way you make it roll
You groovin' and speedin' up
You right in between us
If you a strip teasa, then baby, don't tease us
At first I thought I was trippin'
But my vision gettin' clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirror
She doin' a new dance
What the next man said
I'm like, naw; she just pop locking on a headstand

[Chorus]

Make it roll to da left (Left)
Roll to da right (Right)
Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight
Make it roll to da left (Left)
Roll to da right (Right)
Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it, but I ain't givin'
Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it, and I ain't givin'
Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us

Pop, lock and drop it
Now pop, lock and drop it fo' me
Pop, lock and drop it
Say pop, lock and drop it
What's yo' name, girl?
Neva mind, neva mind
Do you thang, girl
Fire, you ain't neva lied
What's yo' name, girl?
Neva mind, neva mind
Do you thang, girl
Fire, you ain't neva lied a'ight! (Oh)

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean
My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Huey:]
All Eyes On Me Like Tupac
26's On The Drop And 2 Blocks
What Am I Everything U Not
Ballllin(Yea)Raise Off Them True Blocks
Interior Paint Rims Color Cordinating
Yes Yes Is Bless Is If The Lord Made It
Nah Nigga Dont Jack Thats For Your Safety
My Guns Got Heat Sensors And No Safety
Im A Expert In Anything That I Do
No Cubans All Diamonds R Blue
I Know Ya Heard About Me
No Im Not Worried About Ya
I Sit Back And Relax Sittin On Loui Couches
Thats Right The Truth Is Out Bitch
I Knock Your Toothleess Out Bitch
Yeen Ready For What Im Bringing And Who Im Out Wit
You Can Flex Front Hard If U Want To
Mean Time Huey Gon Do What The F**K He Want To

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean
My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Verse: Memphits]
Whos Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Choo Choo Train
Throw A Stack Up On It Ill Throw A Stack Back
Put Some Gangsters On It Ima Put Some Gangster Back
Its Time To Face The Facts
The Reast Of U Niggas Is Lame
Ill Tell Ya Boss The Same
Yea Im Killing The Game
Yea Ima A N R
But I Got An Ar
That Shoot Real Far
Go Straight Up In Ya Car
Umm Im Flyer Than Flavor
Stay Duckin A Hater
F**K What U Talking About
My Nigga We Getting That Paper
I Know U Heard About Us
Hits Come In Tha Shit
H-U-E-Y He Fly He The Type Of Guy
That Make A Whole Lot Of Money For His Company
Did How We Living Never Trcking Thats A Felony
I Stay So High I I I I I
Im So Fly U Nigga Starting Calling Me G5

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean
My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

[Huey:]
Im Fly As A Pelican Fly As U Even Been
Fo U Haters Guees What My Carrer Will Never End
Bout To Cop A Berry Benz
Sit It On Some Berry Rims
In The Hood Selling Stocks
So Shit Would [?]
Im Getting Heavy Cake
Cant Carry My Heavy Safe
But I Got Heavy K's To Lift Up The Heavy Face
As A Child I Never Had A Nice Life
But Thank To Angie And Memp Im In The Bright Lights

Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me)
Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game
My Breads Up My Car Clean
My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]

Hello
Naw I'll Be There In A Minute
But I Got Something To Do
What
You Should Know There's One Main Thing And Its

[Chorus:]
When I Hustle
Baby I Be Thinkin Of U
Always On My Grind
Spending Alot Of Time
Like We Use To Do
Now I Be Out In These Streets
Cause Baby We Gotta Eat And U Know Thats The Truth
When Im Out On My Hustle I'm Comin Home To U

[Verse 1:]
Yeah I'm A Hustler
But Baby Girl I Wanna ***** With Her
U The Type To Make A Thug Nigga Turn Love With Her
Mami Let Me Tell U
I Aint Nothin Like These Other Scrubs
It H.U.E.Y
Count Boi He Fly
Got Money To The Hizi
That Y I Fly G5
So If Any Brotha Tell U He Could Better He Lied
Look I Aint Nelly
But I Could Make U Hollae.I
When We F.U.C.K.I.N.G In The Tree Top
Bet U Would Feel Better Than Ever When We Ride
Cop U A Summer Wardrobe In The Spring Time

[Hook:]
More We Around Gratifies Me To Love U
But U Should Know There One Main Thing And Thats

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Baby Girl U Be My Queen
The Only Thing Make A Thug Smile In His Dreams
Or Make Me Feel I Aint As Thug As I Seem
When We Make Love U Get Weak In The Knees
The Only Female Who Do What She Pleased
But Say She Aint Trickin When I Gettin Her Jeans
Car When Verrumum A Safe In The Streets
I Tell U Mami Dont Worry Im Safe With The Heat
Now Come A Lil Closer Move Ur Waist To The Beat
In The Window Of My Comfort For Heat When U Sleep
Theres No Other Couple ******** With Me

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lloyd]
I Then Gone Around The World Before
And I Know U The One For Me
Ur The One Baby
Just Lay Down You'll See
Shawty I Could Make U See
Im Not Gone Ride These Streets No More
Could Girl Its Ride Or Die
Girl Its Ride Or Die
Imma Get U Right

[Chorus]