Wes Fif - Activate lyrics
rate meFeat. Cousin Fik
(Verse)
I know you heard about me, ten toes down
Coming live from the city, where it goes down
You know we up in this bitch 'til it close down
Ten shots letta, she gon' take her clothes down
Godd fella, slim dinner, mess some chob tellers(?)
Couple bands, couple bottles, and a few bellas
Huh, you know we livin' that life
I'm off, fucking haters, what you niggas act like
I heard money make people change
Them explain why the broke lames acting strange
You a joke, get a rope, find a place to hang
(Pre-Hook)
And you already know how we rockin', mane
I'm on deck, put the house on it
And you know what I'm 'bout, don't it?
Look at you, that thing bounced on it?
Turn around, I put my mouth on it
(Hook x2)
I love the way you aggravate your hips and put yo ass out
Do it 'til you pass out. And yo song right
And if you sing right, we be there, er' night
(Verse)
You want a pocket full of bombs?
Well, you found one. Act like you eva been around one
Lookin' fo a worry, I ain't found one
I'm known to knock it out, er' round one
Why you standing on the wall, hand on yo balls?
We lighten up drawls, er'thang true wid us
We keep fillin' cups, we just try to fall down
Don't play wid us, maybe you should calm down
This a hundid dolla shot, y didn't know it
Man, shawty fin to catch it, she ain't even throw it
Rain up a whole check, just came to nlow it
But the question is, what you gonna do fo' it
I been out, sure, they just stepped out
You betta get right, cause you get left out
You just 'bout where I see myself at
You won;'t fight that, you can't help that
(Hook x2)
I love the way you aggravate your hips and put yo ass out
Do it 'til you pass out. And yo song right
And if you sing right, we be there, er' night
(Verse)
Flow smooth like the interloo
Mollie got her rollin' like the inner tube
You can ask my uncle Devon how I been to do
Bad bitch wanna fuck? I'm the type that say in the mood
Instead of my having run out, we in the news
That's how these ova thoties been in the move
This paper chase is a race when I'm not in the lose
I sit lean and champagne, not too much in the bruise
You sucka niggas must ha' been confused
My money stay there, if I have to bend the rules
Ballin' like NBA JAms, nigga, is it the shoes?
Or the stupid dope moves I bust to make yo bitch chew
Keeping it lid, my cousin big wit the shit
Got lovers that hustle my dick, I feel like meeting this bitch
And I'm fuckin' wit fifth, from my Florida shit
And the flows that we can sniff got you feenin' fo' more
(Hook x2)
I love the way you aggravate your hips and put yo ass out
Do it 'til you pass out. And yo song right
And if you sing right, we be there, er' night
