Start This Shit Off Right (feat. Ashanti & Mack Maine)

We gon' start this sh- off right
We got some bad - in the house tonight
We gon' start this sh- off right
We got some bad - in the house tonight

We gon' start this sh- off right
We got some bad - in the house tonight
We gon' start this sh- off right
We got some bad - in the house tonight

We got some bad -, bad -
Them b- outside is some sad -
Leggo (leggo, leggo, leggo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We got some bad -, bad -
Them b- outside is some sad -
Leggo (leggo, leggo, leggo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ashanti

I f- around and made a bunch of f- around money
Now I feel like found money
I'm f- awesome, too awesome, have a child for me
Got homies who ain't comin' home 'til the cows coming
N- with power, they tryna press our power buttons
Now baby make that - clap like it's proud of me
She said I will like ill with an apostrophe
It's Lil Tunechi word around on the streets
That everything is workin' out like obliques?
They wanna see it obese

You drive me crazy, you gon crash the Vert
Get out my business, why you act like a clerk?
I gotta white girl, she call me names like b- and jerk
That's when I send her - back to the 'burbs
F- her right good night, die with 'em open
I'm with a big booty b-, dressed inappropriate
Cocaine baking soda and some hot water
Kept the feinds comin' back to me, not karma

Smiled at my first kilo like a proud father
Smiled at my first judge like ill be off tomorrow
Keep the Glock on him
All eyes on me I had a Pac moment
This the homie fresh beat and I go Pac on it

My homeboys proud of me like Barak homies
Your homeboys tired of me I hope they die yawnin'
Leave ya house haunted
I ain't kiddin'
I ain't playin'
F- up your house party
Lil Tunechi

So DJ won't you play some more songs?
'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go but home
Yeah we ain't got nowhere to go but roll (woah)

So DJ won't you play some more songs?
'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go but home
Yeah we ain't got nowhere to go but roll (woah)

Just a watch and a mink coat, yeah
Wherever I spit at a tree grows
I'm a blood with some C notes
And I'm getting more checks than the peephole, yeah

Yeah, I done been to hell and back on a steamboat
Met the devil, came back feeling freego
Gang banging, tatted up like latinos
And since I'm almost Spanish, it is Carter cinco
Mommy is bionic and bisexual, bilingual
Mommy is a goddess but she gotta let her wings show
Mommy tried to f- me with her team, that's a team sport
All these bad b- in this b- but I ain't seen yours

Muscle car look like it just got out the bingo
Drop the top, smells like I just opened a Wii store
A nice beat mixed with Tunechi like a clean flow
Many firsts OG now it's a GO

Got the squad in this b- 'cause I pop off
Fresh, can you please tell these n- I been rich since the I4
Bad - dog by the screen door
Your girl walking round my house
While wearing my watch and my mink coat, yeah

Now everybody throw a 5, throw a 5, Carter cinco
And since I'm on the Spanish
Hit the murder boyz finito

We gon start this sh- off right
We got some bad - in the house tonight
We gon start this sh- off right, yeah
We got some bad - in the house tonight

We got some bad -, bad -
Them b- outside these some sad -
Leggo (yeah, leggo, yeah, yeah)

We got some bad -, some bad -
In the restroom in the mirror taking pictures, alright, yuh
That's alright, yuh, that's alright, yuh, that's alright, yuh
We got some bad -, some bad -
Couple n- trippin, mean mugging, making faces
It's alright, it's alright, but we don't fight, no
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Credits
Writer(s): Clifford P. Davis, James W. Avery, Tony Fisher, Emmett Jerome Nixon, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, Byron O. Thomas, Robert M. Reed, Dwayne Carter, David Thomas, Thomas Jr. Reed
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