Jackboyz (Wooh Da Kid)

[Chorus: Wooh Da Kid] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up Tellin' niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what? Tellin' niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck For big Gucci OJ I put the gloves on Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm Couple niggaz down to murder four couple stripes, yes So if I say it's time to go he gon' die tonight Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes See in the snitch nigga dare make my dick hard I never met a bully nigga that I couldn't beat It's only one word I can't take it's defeat I'm dying for my niggaz, my niggaz die for me Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me I'm riding for my niggaz, my niggaz ride for me I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we [Chorus:] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman] Put my chain in, there's a no go nigga Cause these diamonds in my jewlery it's like snow cones nigga For you jagger wait yo for this stone cold nigga I be trapping, I be trapping please say elbows nigga All we do is win, we don't take airs nigga We go four way on your head, that's a crest deal nigga Got me fucked up if you think the crest steal nigga Then treat you like potato cause we peel nigga Then I walk around extendo ... we kill nigga Naw I ain't no thief, but we steal nigga When I'm trapping like a fool, I ain't handle the whole miller Young Juiceman 32 & Brick Squad nigga [Chorus:] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] I'm like a badge nigga, of the biggest ones But if he bitter son, I get a bigger gun I rock a lot of jewels and plus a lot of toos I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display Black & yellow diamonds get your sun rays on the sun day Bouldercrest in your head, like I'm pressin' jeans Getting money in my robins, no rittlers on the scene Batman call cat goes out the house Took your eyes and your blouse You a man or a mouse? Use a fucking mouse Thug leo, all steal, every day's a drug deal Every man is precious to me but the biggest all nigga [Chorus:] I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up, yes Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck I'm fucked up, what, you fucked up, what? Tell the niggaz where you stash, you just blew your luck Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck