Lyrics
MC am I, people call me Uff
When I rock the party, you bust a nut
Feadz is breaking out the beat
Shit be hotter than me
Me and he, our crew’s a militia
Better watch out, my clan gets vicious
Bad ass bitch, I’m rated X
I’m gifted, ain’t gotta sell sex
Cross the beach onto the street
Gotta work hard, no room to cheat
Crunk n' grime, that’s my bloodline
Feadz is mixin, Uffie’s shoutin'
Uff is bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That’s how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you
Stop hating and playing hard
I got a loaded bodyguard
Don’t make him pull out the Glock and pop
Uffie’s gonna make this shit rock
Like dough, dough I like
Boys call me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got too slow
Pick up the pace with your cracked out face
Uffie’s bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That’s how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you
Be my rhyme if you can?
Yeah, you talk shit, think I care?
My style in this flow is confusing cause you don’t know
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
Sound like Twista, fast as hell
I rock this beat, you know damn well
Gonna make it to the top
Spit this shit 'till you drop
Down low is where you keep it
Boy, don’t let anyone know
Gonna tear you down
Underneath you just a clown
Time everyone see what you really be
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by Feadz
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by Feadz
Uffie’s bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That’s how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you
Be my rhyme if you can?
Yeah, you talk shit, think I care?
My style in this flow is confusing cause you don’t know
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
If you outta line, it’s you I’ll bang pop
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
If you outta line, it’s you I’ll bang pop
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
If you outta line, it’s you I’ll bang pop
Uff is bangin', Uff is bangin'
Uff is bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Uff is bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
Uff is bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Uff is bangin', Feadz is bangin'
Me and he, our crew’s a militia
Better watch out my clan gets vicious
That’s how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you
Stop hatin' and playin' hard?
I got a loaded bodyguard
Don’t make him pull out the Glock and pop
Uffie’s gonna make this shit rock
Like dough, dough I like
Boys call me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got too slow
Pick up the pace with your cracked out face
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, pop the Glock
Pop the Glock, the Glock you pop
If you outta line its you I’ll bang pop
