G5 (feat. Roley Gang Blue & Lil Perry) - Peezy

What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? Blue gonna get down? What you gonna do? [Chorus] Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, How you gonna do it if youu really don't wanna dance By Standing on the wall Get your back off the wall Tell me How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance By standing on the wall 'Cause I heard all my beople saying:' Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, I say people - what What you gonna do You've gotta get on the groove, yeah If you want your body to move Tell me baby How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance By standing on the wall Get your back up off the wall Tell me How you gonna do it if you really won't take a chance By standing on the wall Get your back off the the wall 'Cause I heard all the people saying: [Chorus] Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta feel it Get down on it, get down on it Get down on it, C'mon and Get down on it, if you really want it Get down on it, you gotta fell it Get down on it, You know it when you're dancing, yeah You show it when you move move, move You know it when you're dancing, yeah You show it as you moe across the floor When I move you move just like that It's your girl lil' Kim on the throw back I'm just cooling out me and the gang Girls pop that thing and Get down on it If you really want it Got the feeling C'mon C'mon C'mon Get down on it down I said move like that What you mean like this Kool and the gang, Blue and little kim We all teamed up for this collaboration But we're gonna turn it into a celebration If your sitting I suggest All Rise I got 8 bass som in'a spit in time So don't feel Guilty just coz yo're with me Back off the wall ya, One Love. We gotta get down now, We gotta get down on now Oh, Were taking you down now, were taking down now oh Get down on it.

Lil Loaded, what's happenin'? Nigga what? Lil Loaded done did it again, yeah (yeah bitch) Loaded done did it again, ayy (yeah, where the members at?) Goddamn (fuck them pussy ass niggas) Where the members at, bitch? Pussy ass nigga Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip) Dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip) I'm Lil Loaded, so these niggas know I'm Crippin' (6-O) I got some partners Bloods So I know them niggas drippin' (nigga, what?) But we all still the same, we got Glocks with extensions (boom, boom) I might got a semi and it hold 'bout fifty (goddamn) I could bring 'em on the drill and I Know they down to ride (big shooter) If I call my Crip niggas, then I know they down to slide (air it out) 223's, F&N's, pull up with that fire (goddamn) I'm a real ass shooter, nigga, I don't wanna drive (lil' bitch) Ayy, dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip) Dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (ayy, ayy) Niggas know what's happenin' On Bloods, we gon' have to get it brackin' The Glock on me and I'm two-steppin' The cops on me, they know what I'm reppin' (woo) Ayy, I'm gang-gang for life, I can't opt out When the goonies pop out, they gon' take some opps out Yeah, wet your block up, bring the mop out Ayy, talk brazy, get your teeth knocked out Niggas know I'm trippin' Grew up with you, but you opp now, I treat you different Piru nigga, keep it west like my Smith and He was faded off the lean, we caught him slippin' Ayy, dance to this bitch if you gang bang (ayy) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang The same thing (gang shit only, nigga) Dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip) I gotta face all of my opps, don't wanna die (I won't die) These niggas berry, berry sweet just like some pie (nigga pussy) Ayy, I put that ball on your eye just like a stye (boom, boom) Ayy, I got a beam on the end, you can't hide (lil' bitch) Ayy, he ain't a soldier, he a ho up in disguise (that nigga ho) Play with that gang gang, and that's your demise (nigga died) Ayy, execution so your mind just gon' get fried (leave him fried) Ayy, slim bitches, said I don't like 'em wide (slim bitch) Ayy, dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip) Dance to this bitch if you gang bang (bitch) I don't give a fuck if we don't bang the same thing (Crip)

Are we crazy? Living our lives through a lens Trapped in our white-picket fence Like ornaments So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble Aren't you lonely up there in Utopia? Where nothing will ever be enough Happily numb So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha) So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on (woo) Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm Are we tone deaf? Keep sweeping it under the mat Thought we could do better than that I hope we can So comfortable, we're livin' in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble (aha) So put (so put) Your rose-colored glasses on And party on (woo) Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm (woah-oh-oh) It is my desire Break down the walls to connect, inspire Ayy, up in your high place, liars Time is ticking for the empire The truth they feed is feeble As so many times before The greed of all the people They stumbling and fumbling And we about to riot They woke up, they woke up the lions (woo) Turn it up, it's your favorite song (hey-oh-oh) Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie (like a wasted zombie) Yeah, we think we're free (aha) Drink, this one's on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm, to the rhythm (we're all chained to the rhythm) It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up) (It goes) It goes on, and on, and on (turn it up) (It goes on, and on, and on, and on) It goes on, and on, and on (on, and on, and on) 'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm

Word on the beat, Word on the beat, Word on the beat I made my bag homie, best year of my life But I don't brag on it Fifty thousand, all hundreds got a bag on me Out in LA boiling herb, feel like naturally You go to Eddie B's, I used to grab Coney 2000 for the G's now that's swag homie If you seen what I seen then you'd understand I'm a crack baby I was trained to use pospans Seeing my momma get high made me become a man Daddy used to have them birds bitch, now I'm the man If the money ain't right we gotta count again Can't afford to let you short me, I take care of my whole fam And my whole neighbourhood depending on me Gucci jogger, new SJ's got it blending on me Speeding in the hellcat with your tenderoni We ain't gotta go to Captain J's I got chicken on me, bitch These niggas don't want no bag, No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah These niggas don't want no bag, yeah No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah Niggas swagless, rubberband then record it and tag your bitch If they pressure you and push you, ain't got no strength I was doing shit you couldn't, I had no chips Life is short so you know I'm living man like mitch Get a hitter then I leave, ghost ride your bitch Gotta have at least a G just to rock my kicks Bending quarters with a dub trying to buy my key Percocets got me in my feelings Being down got me into dealing Throw the money in the shoebox I'm trying to stack them bitches to the ceiling, yeah These niggas don't want no bag, Had the torch now he doing bad, damn Tiny thoughts into a tea like a damn scared Tryna get rich and take care of the whole family No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah These niggas don't want no bag, yeah No these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah Hey, bitch P i'm in my bag too Fuck ho's that can't swoop Rock ice and cash coups Like Lou I'll buy your bitch a bag too Spend Spring Break in the 09 not Cancun Expensive nigga rocking shit that I can't pronounce Givenchy T, Hudson jeans. paid poking out Balling out, pussy niggas I can stall 'em out When they doubt all these bitches i'mma dog 'em out But I'm dripping on her, baby how you love that? Blow where the drugs at, nigga where the gloves at? 3, 4, 5 for the oranges ain't no lunch shake Been getting off on a bitch since a rugrat, nigga These niggas don't want no bag, Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't want no bag, yeah Man these niggas don't got no swag, Man these niggas don't got no swag yeah