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Tear It Up Lyrics – Young Jeezy

Tear It Up

Tear It Up

Young Jeezy

Song Writer(s): Jenkins, Jay, Sewell, Tracy, Whitman,
Publisher: CAT HEAD BISCUIT MUSIC, EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., HITCO MUSIC, SONGS OF WINDSWEPT PACIFIC, YOUNG JEEZY M





Jeezy? What up?
Where you at?
****, I'm in the hood where you
Think I'm at man you know, ****


Still comin' over?
Ay man, what I tell you earlier man, I'll be through there man
Mmm, I've been waitin' for you since you left me
S-s-s, that's how you feel? Yeah


Red dawgs at my trap got me 4 a half a stone
See I'm trappin' all day, can't wait to get home
I'ma tear dat ***** up
She layed up in the bed, she ain't got no ******* on


So as I hit the do' she already know it's on
I'ma tear dat ***** up
Two logs two shots of Patron
Grey Goose got me loose, tripple stack in my lungs


I'ma tear dat ***** up
Stand up at the trunk, gettin' my grown man own
Get up in them guts, you know it's on till the morning
I'ma tear dat ***** up


Got one baby mama, no *****, no wife
Like pac, ya need a thug in your life, yeah
A young ***** to straight come through and beat it up
Let yo man be the freak, he can eat it up


Shorty got that fire she ain't let me down yet, nope
Got a Aquafina flow, call it wet, wet, damn
Baby good with her mouth, says the right things
Got a head on her shoulders, she does the right things


If she a bad *****, y'all ready know
Face like Trina and an *** like Jacki-o, ohh
Got a gangsta on a mission, mission
Best believe I know all the right positions, that's right


She like it slow from the front, fast from the back, back
Put the pound game on her, hit her from the back
I'm young and thuggin', I don't give a ***k
He can make love to you, I'ma beat it up


Red dawgs at my trap got me 4 a half a stone
See I'm trappin' all day, can't wait to get home
I'ma tear dat ***** up
She layed up in the bed, she ain't got no ******* on


So as I hit the do' she already know it's on
I'ma tear dat ***** up
Two logs two shots of Patron
Grey Goose got me loose, tripple stack in my lungs


I'ma tear dat ***** up
Stand up at the trunk, gettin' my grown man own
Get up in them guts, you know it's on till the morning
I'ma tear dat ***** up


Me and shawty in the coop, Lord knows she's a star, star
For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car, damn
She ain't the type that be runnin' her mouth, nope
So I keep it gangsta with her, let her come to the house, hey


Let her play matter wit slick, when we in the bedroom
She like to play with the stick, yeah
I know just how to handle her, how?
No amateur baby, I got stamina, yeah


Jeezy in the deck, now she grindin' to the beat, beat
Legs vibratin', now she messin' up my sheets, ha haa
Got a fistful of hair and a fistful of ***, ***
She came first, I came last, roll the gr***, hey


Red dawgs at my trap got me 4 a half a stone
See I'm trappin' all day, can't wait to get home
I'ma tear dat ***** up
She layed up in the bed, she ain't got no ******* on


So as I hit the do' she already know it's on
I'ma tear dat ***** up
Two logs two shots of Patron
Grey Goose got me loose, tripple stack in my lungs


I'ma tear dat ***** up
Stand up at the trunk, gettin' my grown man own
Get up in them guts, you know it's on till the morning
I'ma tear dat ***** up


We pull bad hoes, rip them, push them to the side
'Cuz real players, keep reserves when it's clutch time
Matter fact, my bottom ***** love to ride pine
She know when daddy leave the block, that it's cut time


I'm in the trenches, gettin' riches wit my comrades
We fold hoes up, like slacks in the player path
Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that *** fat, uh huh
Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I'm diggin' that


Slick consako, yo boys slingin' wood *****
You want that straight drop ****
Come to the hood *****
I like to scout them ghetto hoes up in 20 grand


'Cuz them the ones be wit that freaky **** man
Two drinks, three beans, now she rollin' man
The tool in her throat, I'm just tonsil patrollin' man
True pro's with this ****, we ain't new jacks
We drill hoes and switch 'em up like fitted caps


Red dawgs at my trap got me 4 a half a stone
See I'm trappin' all day, can't wait to get home
I'ma tear dat ***** up
She layed up in the bed, she ain't got no ******* on


So as I hit the do' she already know it's on
I'ma tear dat ***** up
Two logs two shots of Patron
Grey Goose got me loose, tripple stack in my lungs


I'ma tear dat ***** up
Stand up at the trunk, gettin' my grown man own
Get up in them guts, you know it's on till the morning
I'ma tear dat ***** up

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