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madlib - drinks up! lyrics

[intro]
ya listenin’ to madlib
tha beat konducta!

[hook: frank nitt]
my real n_ggas, put ya hands up
you fake n_ggas, put ya hands down
my baller n_ggas, put ya drinks up!
and tell them hoes to pull they pants down

[verse 1: frank nitt]
my real n_ggas survive
can’t be around you fake n_ggas, 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 n_gga, don’t you want that too?
and if not, where you from? what type of n_gga 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 n_ggas 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 n_gga do it, m_th_f_cka!
[hook: frank nitt]
my real n_ggas, put ya hands up
you fake n_ggas, put ya hands down
my baller n_ggas, put ya drinks up!
and tell them hoes to pull they pants down

my real n_ggas, put ya hands up
you fake n_ggas, put ya hands down
my baller n_ggas, put ya drinks up!
and tell them hoes to pull they pants down

[dank, (frank nitt)]
yeah, this is for my n_ggas (my n_ggas!) who get that money
they get it up and ain’t a d_mn thing funny
they look strange to a n_gga that don’t
i’m a n_gga that will you a n_gga 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 n_gga 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 n_ggas in the world, that get down like that (n_gga!)
and all my real n_ggas, turn your beat up, let it pound out
so you can go and tear the streets up, pull you cars out
’cause real n_ggas do real things
not them n_ggas (not them!) in costume bling
you n_ggas got the game all twisted, daddy, straight f_ckin’ it
when you even getting involved if you can’t f_ck with it??
you n_ggas look crazy to me
it’s a race to the top, n_gga, we gon’ see – n_gga!
[hook: frank nitt]
my real n_ggas, put ya hands up
you fake n_ggas, put ya hands down
my baller n_ggas, put ya drinks up!
and tell them hoes to pull they pants down

my real n_ggas, put ya hands up
you fake n_ggas, put ya hands down
my baller n_ggas, put ya drinks up!
and tell them hoes to pull they pants down

- madlib lyrics

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