Aftertreat

Duration

3:47

Genres

Other

Description

Lyrics

Lyrick’s To the Song “Aftertreat” By Point One Off The Album (Single)…Jango And Datpiff.com “I start at Point One Throwin Tre’ Dubb’s Up Purple haze stash Got alize’ In the cup Leg’s spread on the pool table Me in the middle I got my Mic In my palm Digital Instrumental Keep pushin out tracks Call me Amtrak, Man First class, cuz the money come from ascap fam It’s wasted if its not less then A gram in a sweet, That Girls Crazy Want a hit She’s a quarter horse freak ---Come On---” Feds Lookin for my grip Gotta Price on my head Pistol Gripped in my palm Cuz they want me dead Say Im making too much Pleasure Loot Untaxed Got The Streets Blocked off And there running in fast, A-T-F on they shirt Drug task force Comin’ Incense---Lick ya Lip’s When you come –say whats up Drove Off call me block buster But calm down, Com Take E—Bay Don’t Leave names South cali bound!!!” ---“Medical Blunts Mixed with Kief Hash Hot Tub’s Pushin’ 90 Degrees” “Ohh yeah be the first tyme you heard it Capone Dub E—N—T Said yeah I own It People Hat Point One’s Got the badest Bitch J Dubb Hit the block With the tightest spliff” “ ---Light It Up---“ “See The Poe Seen me smoke my Bitch Damn Nothin Give a damn Bout A Police Switch I got Pain nigga in my heart to see And Its deep With the tears fallen down my cheek At 20 years old Heavy Weight Clientele Come around Come and get four keys –Me!! Im Bout Them O—GEE’S Mo Hit’s Mo Bomb weed Cali Green—Seven Leaves—No seed’s On The streets Chevy Tone, Damn, Rope and round beats” “---California Two strike felon-Kentucky state Ballen---“ “Feeling Lyke Slip n slide and I stay on the grynd Hard Tymes Whyle Im Locked down Stay on my mynd Lyric’s acapella so I stay Stay on the beat And if a job don’t work Im a stay on the street Turn a Gram to a P And Pound To a Key Real Hustla’s Them Niggas serve dirt to eat” ---“Damn”----(How’s a nigga serve dirt to eat--? Lyke this) “I feel the same playa made Me Way back up Lookin’ Down at ya Fuck’s Sippin Yac in a cup Blue Dot in a blunt Burnin’ Benjamen’s Up Middle Finger to the police, Hands on my nutts” --“That Girls Hotter then Louisiana Hot Sauce Take her Pants off an get ya rocks on I aint gonna bother you baby Cuz hoe, because you mine And we can both stay in the studio And Stay on the grynd ---“You can Look in my face, Sorry but I see Your Feelings Player All The scars and Pain You need to put Motha Fuckas To Sleep”---- “Baby If you needed Too---Could serve It That ass---- Im a Playa Girl Give me all Dat Cash An welcome to the entertainment industry Manicures, Pedicures, And all the finest Indo weed Nothin’ Less than an ounce Cuz Its how we roll Put your ass in a Jetta With some clean ass clothes All you need to know is all you need to know Drop it low And get this paper for me Ho Lets Go! Lets stack that green fo’sho Window Tippin’ I be on a mission Bitches start strippin’ Make Moves Big Pimpin’ 300 for an hour And I be the new Addition Cold hold it down Gold Pyrex Point’s Put the phone rang slow Open Pop that cuz! You can bang too lose Club Girls and all that shit Still refuse to lose…. “ ------End-------