Drinks Up!

[Intro]

Ya listenin' to Madlib

Tha Beat Konducta!

[Hook: Frank Nitt]

My real niggas, put ya hands up

You fake niggas, put ya hands down

My baller niggas, put ya drinks up!

And tell them hoes to pull they pants down

[Verse 1: Frank Nitt]

My real niggas survive

Can't be around you fake niggas, you giving me hives

Had to see my dermatologist, you can ask Big Eyes

Gave me Wack Man Repellant, told me "Nitty, survive"

So – I'ma just get my pimp strut on

And try to stack my chips up and get an ocean front home

So I can throw a pool party just Nelly

I got the señoritas and the credit cards already (Yes!)

My nigga, don't you want that too?

And if not, where you from? What type of nigga is you??

'Cause if you're like that, you should be ashamed or something

I don't know, 'cause you acting kinda lame or something

And I told you, you crazy niggas make me itch

But I'ma show you how to do it right, like my name Hitch

Just do it how you do it, and make it flow fluid

And let it motivate you when the next nigga do it, muthafucka!

[Hook: Frank Nitt]

My real niggas, put ya hands up

You fake niggas, put ya hands down

My baller niggas, put ya drinks up!

And tell them hoes to pull they pants down

My real niggas, put ya hands up

You fake niggas, put ya hands down

My baller niggas, put ya drinks up!

And tell them hoes to pull they pants down

[Dank, (Frank Nitt)]

Yeah, this is for my niggas (My niggas!) who get that money

They get it up and ain't a damn thing funny

They look strange to a nigga that DON'T

I'm a nigga that WILL you a nigga that WON'T

So turn me off, 'cause you ain't gonna like this song

'Cause I'm all about the shine (bling!) like the lights was on

And I can't help it if a young nigga got good taste

With a little bit of cheeba and a chick that give face

And speaking of face, you need to face the facts

There's real niggas in the world, that get down like that (Nigga!)

And all my real niggas, turn your beat up, let it pound out

So you can go and tear the streets up, pull you cars out

'Cause real niggas do real things

Not them niggas (Not them!) in costume bling

You niggas got the game all twisted, daddy, straight fuckin' it

When you even getting involved if you can't fuck with it??

You niggas look crazy to me

It's a race to the top, nigga, we gon' see – nigga!

[Hook: Frank Nitt]

My real niggas, put ya hands up

You fake niggas, put ya hands down

My baller niggas, put ya drinks up!

And tell them hoes to pull they pants down

My real niggas, put ya hands up

You fake niggas, put ya hands down

My baller niggas, put ya drinks up!

And tell them hoes to pull they pants down