Lil' Scrappy Follow

Touching Everything lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm in tha street, yeah Scrappy touchin' err'thang
I'm in tha mall, man Scrappy snatchin' err'thang (Yup)
When I'm in tha club catch me smokin', drankin' err'thang
Swear to God I ain't lyin' man, I put dat there on err'thang
You already, you already know (Huh, Huh!)
You (You) already, you already know (Whoa!)
You already, you already know (It's ya boi Scrap, haha)

[Verse 1]
Soon as I wake up I'ma say my prayers
Then I look up in tha closet to see what I'm gon' wear
I got tha +G's Up+ shirt, with tha +G's up+ chain
Got tha G-Unit shoes, dat's whudd I'm talin'bout mayn'
I hit tha showa, hit tha charga
Put tha key up in tha starta
Hit tha mall-a, with my niggas
Git tha broad up, bend tha cone then I holla
Tha fuckin' hardest, cuz I'm a mothafuckin' balla
I'm gangsta, dat's whudd it is and you gon' love it
Fuck bein' on TV - I'ma show my ass in public
Shawty it's nuthin', you know tha young nigga buckin'
You ask 'bout me shawty and this what they say
I'm tha wildest young nigga in tha -A- (Sho'nuff)
Throwin' money in tha bay cuz I'm paid (Hol' Up)
I went and spent 45 on my mouth (Hunned?)
Nawh, 45 thou' (Damn!), Shawty just look at my smile

[Chorus]
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So whudd it is? - Man, you already know whudd it is
What's tha deal? - You already know whudd it is
Now whudd it is? - You already know whudd it is
Whudd it is? - You already know whudd it is

[Verse 2]
You can catch me in tha club gittin' drunk as usual
Tha ol' wildin' nigga just be so crutial
A couplah groupies with some big azz booty's
Sloppy ass drunk, trynnah do sumthin' to me
I'm like: Babydoll hold up, gitcha mind right
I'm lookin' atcha face, Yeah I mean you iight
Ya body off tha chain, but ya head fine
Say you ain't a freak - You's a Goddamn lyer (Aye)
I'm on tha goose, trynnah git loose
Gotta squad full of niggas dat'll git atchu
Don't got me wrong my nigga, on dat role down home
Even though we in tha club, you can git dat chrome
I see ya poppin' at tha mouth (Who you talin'bout?)
I ain't got bread at tha house (Now who you talin'bout?)
All dat mean muggin' & dat mumblin' (Who you talin'bout?)
When I start bussin', start runnin' (Dat's whudd I'm talin'bout)

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]
Now when ya back touchin' ya stomach
I can teach her sunumics
A hunned miles and runnin', tha realest who eva done it
Them hatas make me vomit, wishin' my sales plumb it
They mad cuz I hit tha mothafuckin' block gunnin'
Stuntin'! Put 'em wheels on 'em 26s
Bitches! one to tha truck to see who in it
A minute, his limo tinted watch you sayin' nigga?
Oh yeah we make plays - on the radio, we ain't playin' nigga
Tha kush and tha peels (I got it!)
I put tha push to tha deal (I got it!)
8 karat bently on tha wrist (How bout it?)
I bought tha coup' just to match and (Hop out it!)
Yeeeeaah I mean every word
Gotta machine with a bean dat'll clean ya whole curb (Aye)
Scrappy, tell 'em - we G'd up
From tha feet up - tha block need us