Tear It Up

Young Jeezy

Compositor: J.L. Jenkins

(Chorus)
Ran down to ma trap
Got me for a half a zone
Been trapping all day
Can't wait to get to get home
Honey in the bed she ain't got no panties on
So as I hit the door she already know it's on
Two logs two shots of patron
Grey goose got me loose
Triple stacked in the zone
Talking up my john
Getting my grown man on
Gettin up in dem guts now it's on tear up

(Verse1)
Got 1 baby mama, no bitch, no wife
Like Pac you need a thug in ya life
A young nigga that a come straight threw and beat it
Let yo man be the freak he can eat it up
Shory got that fine
Shen let me dine yet
Got a aquafena flow call it wet,wet
Baby good wit her mouth she says the right things
Got a head on her shoulders she does the right things
And she a bad bitch you already know
Face like Trina and a ass like Jacki-O
Got a gansta on mission bes believe I know all the right positions
She like it slow from the front, fast from the back
Put the pound game on her hit her from the back
I'm young and thuggin I don't give a fuck
He can make love to you I"m gon beat it up

(Chorus)

Shorty in the coop lord knows she a star
For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car
Shen the type dat be runnin her mouth
So I keep it gangsta wit her and let her come to the house
Let her play maddam wit slick
When we in the bedroom she like to play wit hte stick
Know just how to handle her no ametuer, baby I got stamina
Jeezy in the deck know she grinding to the beat
Legs vibrating now she messing up my sheets
Got a fiss full of hair and fiss full ass
She came first I last
Roll up the grass

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