ALL HYPE

[Intro: Kash Doll & DJ Drama] Hahaha Ayy Back on Dexter KD You mean? Look Mr. Thanksgiving (Gangsta Grillz) [Verse 1: Kash Doll] I can make a nigga do anythin', for instance A nigga spent his whole re-up tryna get it Talkin' like he 'bout to put it down, yeah, I hear you Listen hear, I am not these other bitches Gotta be a rich nigga, you want Kash on you Gotta sign this NDA, you can't brag on it Spoiled brat, you gon' have to spend a bag on me Don't get it fucked up, this ain't that, I got money I get a lil' ratchet, you gon' get attached quick Grip so tight, have him leavin', doin' backflips I can make the dick disappear, 'cause I'm that thick I'm impressed, I ain't know a nigga came that quick If it don't hang, lil' dawg, you can't get it wet Big block records, when I'm done, ain't no spinnin' back Throw this ass, make him reposition, I invented that Boss pussy, can't too many tell you that they been in that [Chorus: Kash Doll] You put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right You put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right (Gangsta Grillz) [Verse 2: Tay B] Put that Rolls on that pussy, I ain't tryna buy you roses Titties D, her ass soft, I just wanna thank your surgeon She say money make her cum, if you broke, she gon' curve you You a real bad bitch, a broke nigga don't deserve you I don't wanna hit your pussy, it be lames in there You don't shop at Golden Sun, I got my chain from there Tint dark on the whip, I'm gettin' brain in here I'm gettin' paid, only reason that I came in here Young nigga, got that type of money, turn a bitch up Huh, female Jeff Dahmer, eat this dick up It's dark in the club, I walked in and lit this bitch up Just got done fuckin', my nigga, come and pick your bitch up [Chorus: Kash Doll] Look, you put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right You put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right [Verse 3: Babyface Ray] I'll take you from that boy, you claim I ain't a lame, bitch I put my main bitch and my side in the same wrist (Ooh) Fuck her in the Range, pussy good, so I came quick Say she like billions, just like Diddy, made her take this You say you want the boss type? Pressure never talk type Say she like Carters, bought the watch, bracelet, all whites Little ass niggas, they be all bark with no bite Got her on her knees, gotta crawl before you walk, right? I'm throwin' money for no reason, told you, "Call me if you need me" I buy Chanelly 'cause I seen it, bitch, it's rich nigga season Killed her in the backseat, she in the foreign grievin' (Ooh) The way she eat a nigga up, you would think she teethin', for real [Chorus: Kash Doll] You put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right You put it down or it's all hype? Let me see if you can last, you ain't never had the boss type You sayin' you can go all night I'm tryna feel it in my back, hit it 'til I can't walk right [Outro] (Dramatic, nigga, nigga)