CONSEQUENCE

CONSEQUENCE - Disperse lyrics

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Let me hear you say (HEY) get money (HEY)

Get money (HEY) get money (HEY)

Get money (HEY) get money (HEY)

Now let's go

Cause when worse come to worse my peoples come first

So if you ain't bustin down, please disperse (uh)

Please disperse (uh) please disperse

I know I never should've bought that tease the purse, uhh

But homie that's what happens when your {dick} in the dirt

And I guess that's what happens when you're with someone first

And you on the Eastside between 2nd and 1st

And you pull up on the stop, and she dressed as a nurse

And you tell her all the things you mighta hear it in a verse

It's surprisin to you, man the scribbly works

So she gives you all her numbers plus her name in a chirp

And you made sure it's right when you hit the alert

Then you call her up tomorrow and you scoop her from work

Then you bring her round the way and the crew go berserk

Now the only question left is really who's goin first

And if you can't find a condom then you gon' search

And by the time you get back shorty way more than burp

And she done buttoned up her blouse, and pulled up her skirt

And now you ask her what's wrong, and what went wrong

If you can't get at Con' then you really ain't a don

Now she yellin out "Cons, you played yourself

I wish the playa that I met woulda stayed hisself"

What made me say to myself, I need to drop this chick off

'Fore the police at the door and they lockin me off

Cause you know she's testifyin like a Christian in church

So I ain't have no other choice but tell the chick disperse

Gin, Coronas in Pamona with Mona

From them shots on quarters, pneumonia

Up there they warned ya, about girl I put it on ya

Let me mack you down in this corner

Look like the type that look good in the mornin

E'ry time we bonin you moanin

Love they way I {fuck} you have you tellin your homies

Tryin to have {shit} on lock like the police

Get mad when the other {hoe} know me

Plus it's cause they lovin my goatee, 'fore we was drivin slowly

Went to the West, tryin to ball like Kobe

In the cold bras, was all our trophies

Peppermint girl in the show piece

Lookin at that {bitch} low-key in the oldies

Love the way them lips is perfect - if you ain't tryin to show me

Baby you can start dispersin, this {shit} ain't workin

The venue's sold out, know I'm 'bout to snap

Three rows from the front, two seats to the back

Hit her with a pass, courtesy of the man

Kick it with the stars, bring a couple of friends

Let you meet 'Ye, yeah that's the fam

Track 14, that's your favorite jam?

Damn, I'm in town for the night

Take a sip of the potion and let's get right

Into some roleplay, be wifey

No paper, no charm, I autograph your tee

Spotted you on stage dancin all freaky

Now you're in the back, actin shy tweakin

This ain't "Meet the Parents, " what the hell you thinkin?

This ain't the church and I ain't the deacon

Damn, I'm tryin to get you out them boots

And say the first thing on my mind like Luke

Sit back, and chill with the crew

Instead you got your mind on my money and my loot

Talkin 'bout "I came back to kick it

Let's exchange digits, fly me in, I'll visit"

Cool out, you gotta be kiddin

But leave your rich parents on the table, now beat it

Worse comes to worse my peoples come first (HEY)

If you ain't bustin down (HEY) disperse (HEY)

Disperse (HEY) disperse (HEY)

Disperse (HEY) disperse (hey)

Cause when worse come to worse my peoples come first (uh)

So if you ain't bustin down, please disperse (uh)

Please disperse (uh) please disperse (uh)

Please disperse, please disperse

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