Make U Proud lyrics

[Intro]
Goose with another one

[Chorus]
I hop in the Bentley, make you proud
Ain't talkin' Webbie, I wipe you down
At your b*tch house, Givenchy'ed down
I'm goin' deep, she pushin' out
She know I'm the hottest in the town
I can go to the bank and pull it out
Baby got the hottest in the town
I'm with a whole bunch of Crips
sh*t, feel like I'm on Slauson
Pants, yeah, they fat as books
We Death Row sh*t, call us Suge
Slime his ass out, yeah, we Took'
I'm doin' all that it take
I put these fishes on the bait
Say she got love and affection
Baby girl, wait

[Verse 1]
I put this pain on you, put these rings on you, put that beam on you
Can't save homie, he gon' bang on you
They f*cked them kidneys up, they put the lean on it
f*ck the drip up, double C on me
My wrist wet like it rain on it
Rover white, but I switched the paint on it
I might catch arthritis with these rings on me, yeah, yeah
My name Lil Keed, but I'm a big dawg
Came from the bottom but my money real tall
I got hoes in the North and the South
You say you the n*gga but you not big dawg
Yeah, I picked a band, that was not Migos
Lookin' for the bag, no Finding Nemo
Stick shootin' flames so he burnt like toast
I'ma take a bow
Yeah, real high, in the clouds
Not worried 'bout your boy gettin' clout
Yeah, I get high like a pilot, sh*t, I can't come down
No, I'm not saying vows
Yes, baby girl, lose the vowels
Yes, girl, you can blow up with me, just stay down
[Chorus]
I hop in the Bentley, make you proud
Ain't talkin' Webbie, I wipe you down
At your b*tch house, Givenchy'ed down
I'm goin' deep, she pushin' out
She know I'm the hottest in the town
I can go to the bank and pull it out
Baby got the hottest in the town
I'm with a whole bunch of Crips
sh*t, feel like I'm on Slauson
Pants, yeah, they fat as books
We Death Row sh*t, call us Suge
Slime his ass out, yeah, we Took'
I'm doin' all that it take
I put these fishes on the bait
Say she got love and affection
Baby girl, wait

[Verse 2]
All you had to do was stay down
Smokin' big bags, deuce deuce
Yeah, I blow a whole lot of bands on the lil' ho, she make me proud
Yeah, blow a lot of bands on my ho, and that's no doubt
Yeah, blow a lot of bands on that b*tch, then f*ck her mouth
Yeah, Percocet-10 on me, now a n*gga focused
Say you got a man, baby girl, come with me, focus
Say you got a date, baby, girl, come with me, focus
Yeah, I spent a whole lot of bands on a diamond choker
I'm goin' wild, I'm the Joker
These n*ggas jokes, Chris Tucker
Opps, we smoke 'em like Smokey
Bands in my pants, yeah, they poking
These n*ggas rats, Ratatouille
I don't need no license just to tote it
I'ma freestyle, never wrote it
I'm from the Ave, know I was chosen
I'm from Atlanta
We pour the fours in the Fanta
Whole lot of red like a scandal
Free Unfoonk out the slammer
Free Big Dre out the slammer
I'ma respect, I got manners
He sayin' he slime, who stamped him?
We'll slime his ass out, okay
[Chorus]
I hop in the Bentley, make you proud
Ain't talkin' Webbie, I wipe you down
At your b*tch house, Givenchy'ed down
I'm goin' deep, she pushin' out
She know I'm the hottest in the town
I can go to the bank and pull it out
Baby got the hottest in the town
I'm with a whole bunch of Crips
sh*t, feel like I'm on Slauson
Pants, yeah, they fat as books
We Death Row sh*t, call us Suge
Slime his ass out, yeah, we Took'
I'm doin' all that it take
I put these fishes on the bait
Say she got love and affection
Baby girl, wait