Live It Up - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, pick up the pace now, c'mon

Yeah

This feel like that tight shit

That make you just go get the keys to your whip

And just bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce

N'ah mean?

Go stop at the lil' spot, get you a little bag of the lye

And just bounce, bounce

[Verse 1]

Yo, now watch a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken

Spicy seasonin', was finger lickin'

Everything looks grand and I feel so good today

Jewels jinglin' below my belly

You know we steady talk shit to them bitches when we be on the celly

Four-wheelin' with a fifth of Henny

See now, we whippin' and we dippin' through traffic

Like we don't give a fuck

Niggas follow how we bounce in the truck

Then we wildin' and we thuggin' a little

Yo, we ain't wildin' much

A little mellow from the spark of the Dutch

Downshift, throw it in the fifth gear, with my foot on the clutch

Speedballin', like we all in a rush

While we switch a couple of lanes

Flick my little hazard light on

Better pull over and get on the lawn

Yo, move the barricade, and let my niggas park on the block

Make a grand entry up in the spot

You know we only here to take all of the food out the pot

It's only right 'cause niggas know how we be takin' they slot

[Chorus]

Now let's get high (Get high)

And let's get drunk (Get drunk)

You feel that bounce (That bounce)

Then turn it up (Turn it up now)

You light your L (Huh)

And blaze it up (Blaze it up now)

Get in the game, and change it up (Change it up now)

Come in the spot, and flame it up (Flame it up now)

Let's get this dough (Hah), and live it up (Live it up now)

Let's get this dough (Yeah), and live it up (Live it up now)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, so amazin', we blazin' and changin' the bounds

Grazin' y'all niggas, with somethin' aimin' to takin' you out

We never resort to any measure to keep you with me

Wildin' with a sinky rinky-dinky ring on my pinky

Follow the simple flow that'll cripple y'all niggas

Drop the shit that'll shake and just ripple y'all niggas

What, your boom scheme, get with the new thing

Hit you, and get y'all niggas all into the new swing

Hah, tally it up, rally it up

From the streets to the alley, from the Eastern Cali and up

I'm talkin' dope, all of my niggas, all of my bitches

Give you somethin' that'll split you up and leave you with stitches

Lookin' pathetic, I hit y'all niggas with the kinetic

Make you respect it, and beat you in the head 'til you get it

Take off my jacket, hope you can match it

When the DJ go scratch up the bounce, I hope you could catch it – so what?

[Chorus]

Now let's get high (Get high)

And let's get drunk (Get drunk now)

You feel that bounce (That bounce)

Then turn it up (Turn it up now)

You light your L and blaze it up (Huh, blaze it up now)

Get in the game, and change it up (Change it up now)

Come in the spot, and flame it up (Uh, flame it up now)

Let's get this dough (Hah), and live it up (Live it up now)

Let's get this dough (Yeah), and live it up (Live it up now)

Let's get this dough (Yeah), and live it up (Yeah, live it up now)

Now let's get high, and let's get drunk (Hah, get drunk now)

You feel that bounce (That bounce)

Then turn it up (Turn it up now)

You light your L, and blaze it up (Hah, blaze it up now)

Get in the game, and change it up (Yeah, change it up now)

Come in the spot (Hah), and flame it up (Flame it up now)

Let's get this dough (Yeah), and live it up (Live it up now)

Let's get this dough (Hah), and live it up (Yeah, live it up now)

Let's get this dough (Yeah), and live it up (Hah, live it up now)

Let's get this dough, and live it up (Yeah, live it up now)

Let's get this dough, and live it up (Yeah, live it up now!)

[Outro]

Yeah

You know when you got shorty in the passenger seat of the whip

You bouncin' from the club, step on the gas

And just bounce, bounce, bounce, y-yeah

Then shorty come with you to the nearest short-stay

Get up on top of that and just bounce, bounce, bounce

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, niggas

Yeah

If you pushin' down the Belt Parkway

The Grand Central, the Long Island Expressway

The Cross Island Expressway

Southern State, Northern State Parkway

You know, 95 South, Brooklyn Expressway, you know

However way y'all travellin'

You just bounce, bounce, bounce

Hehe, you n'ah mean? Hehe

Blunts burnin' and all

Just keep the windows up though, hehe

Let the smoke stay in the motherfuckin' ride, yeah

All my bitches in the passenger seat

Now just bounce, bounce, bounce, yeah