ACE HOOD We Them Niggas Lyrics, singer by ACE HOOD
[Hook]
Anybody seen a waitress? Tell her bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building, and we smokin� on that killer
Anybody know a hater? Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin� like John Gotti � can�t nobody fuck with us (turn up)
We them niggas� we them niggas, we them niggas�
All the bad bitches know it (all the bad bitches know it)
We them niggas, we them niggas�
Middle finger to the ceiling�
We them niggas, we them niggas�
We don�t really give a fuck�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
[Verse 1]
I�m screamin� �fuck them other niggas �cause I�m down for my niggas�
Middle finger to the ceiling, everybody keep calm
�Cause you�ve got some real niggas in the building
And you don�t really look familiar � that�s your girl?
My bad, in my ear she�s been begging me to hit her
Oh lord! Oh lord!
Have her really catching feelings all night from the club to the villa
Know you�re chilling with the realest, I ain�t even gotta say it
Blowin� money, I don�t really mean to litter
We them niggas, we them niggas from the bottom to the top
Y�all mad? LOL � go figure
Balmain on the feet, twenty bottles of the peach
On the way, light �em up, light �em up
I don�t really give a what, I don�t really give a what
Mess around, I�mma buy the whole club
I�m just really showin� love
That gon� probably get �em mad, so sad
All haters need a hug
Take a hit of these drugs, gettin� high with my dawgs
�Til the ma�fuckin� sun come up
Let it pass, puff puff
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I let them haters keep talkin� while the money pile up
I pull up in a two-seater, you see him with a badass bitch
Lil� nigga, that�s a must
Good Lord! Good Lord!
Man, her ass so retarded it belong on a short yellow bus
And she rollin� with them niggas, but she knew that already
Yeah, we heavy in this bitch like �what?�
Now where you from, where you from?
Don�t nobody else matter but your day one niggas from the jump
Yeah we started from the bottom with a dream and a dollar
Keep it real, shorty, I know you wanna fuck
Amen! Amen!
Swear this watch that I�m wearin� on my wrist
Man, this shit is pretty rare
Everything I do big, all I do is set trends
You can try it, don�t nobody really care
Don�t nobody really care
I can show you my committee, in my city
Boy, I�m treated like the mayor
Way the bezel gold is shining on a 100 grand Rollie
Boy, it really ain�t a choice but to stare
I�m just keepin� shit player�
[Hook]
[Outro]
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Everybody know they can�t fuck with us
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
Anybody seen a waitress? Tell her bring more liquor
All my dawgs in the building, and we smokin� on that killer
Anybody know a hater? Middle finger to the ceiling
Feelin� like John Gotti � can�t nobody fuck with us (turn up)
We them niggas� we them niggas, we them niggas�
All the bad bitches know it (all the bad bitches know it)
We them niggas, we them niggas�
Middle finger to the ceiling�
We them niggas, we them niggas�
We don�t really give a fuck�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
[Verse 1]
I�m screamin� �fuck them other niggas �cause I�m down for my niggas�
Middle finger to the ceiling, everybody keep calm
�Cause you�ve got some real niggas in the building
And you don�t really look familiar � that�s your girl?
My bad, in my ear she�s been begging me to hit her
Oh lord! Oh lord!
Have her really catching feelings all night from the club to the villa
Know you�re chilling with the realest, I ain�t even gotta say it
Blowin� money, I don�t really mean to litter
We them niggas, we them niggas from the bottom to the top
Y�all mad? LOL � go figure
Balmain on the feet, twenty bottles of the peach
On the way, light �em up, light �em up
I don�t really give a what, I don�t really give a what
Mess around, I�mma buy the whole club
I�m just really showin� love
That gon� probably get �em mad, so sad
All haters need a hug
Take a hit of these drugs, gettin� high with my dawgs
�Til the ma�fuckin� sun come up
Let it pass, puff puff
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I let them haters keep talkin� while the money pile up
I pull up in a two-seater, you see him with a badass bitch
Lil� nigga, that�s a must
Good Lord! Good Lord!
Man, her ass so retarded it belong on a short yellow bus
And she rollin� with them niggas, but she knew that already
Yeah, we heavy in this bitch like �what?�
Now where you from, where you from?
Don�t nobody else matter but your day one niggas from the jump
Yeah we started from the bottom with a dream and a dollar
Keep it real, shorty, I know you wanna fuck
Amen! Amen!
Swear this watch that I�m wearin� on my wrist
Man, this shit is pretty rare
Everything I do big, all I do is set trends
You can try it, don�t nobody really care
Don�t nobody really care
I can show you my committee, in my city
Boy, I�m treated like the mayor
Way the bezel gold is shining on a 100 grand Rollie
Boy, it really ain�t a choice but to stare
I�m just keepin� shit player�
[Hook]
[Outro]
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Let me hear you say �fuck the niggas�
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas
Everybody know they can�t fuck with us
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
�Cause we them niggas, we them niggas, what?
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