Andale

[Produced by Jahlil Beats] [Hook: Problem] Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come That's how the money come (Turn up, turn up) Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, andale (Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up) Andale, andale [Verse 1: Problem] Ariba, Ariba, Ariba, where's the bitches? This crazy boss just fucked up the game word to the clippers My enemies bitch got her face right by my zipper Tequila is laced, give me my space The weather is thick give me a case I'm tryna get fucked up Keep looking crazy from across the room you're about to get fucked up We always pack, but I don't feel like tripping tonight Cause I am too busy living the life, pass me the drugs Andale, andale I don't think these niggas wanna go there Young rich nigga and I don't care Same crew since I was a little one Since day one been a real one And I put that on all my children Walk in and the hood start cheering No pom poms I bomb bomb I touch that motherfucking ceiling I'm on your side fuck that side the gang is the gang You say you're my friend but you standing with them so you are the same You gotta get it with them Oh ah oh ah and I get a rhythm In us we trust sucking my nuts try, good luck [Hook: Problem] Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come That's how the money come (Turn up, turn up) Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, andale (Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up) Andale, andale [Verse 2: Problem] Here we come trying to make dough My bitch fatter than my bank roll We look fly nigga we don't try Nigga poppin' that shit like an 8 hole Wartime boy I don't lay low Real real ready for the y'all know Nigga pop at me nigga that's OG Better bring K wherever they go (pop) Diamond Lane yea that's the label Diamond Lane yea that's the label I don't gotta brag nigga they know Keep your head hanging from the cable Watch me boy I'm on cable I'm fucking on these bitches Whip color of that yayo Sniffing coke on the way to day gold Turn your hood up nigga bang your gang Turn to your homeboy watch him bang the same I don't hit no signal when I'm changing lane You woulda think I pulled madden out put it up Grabbed 2K then put it in by the way Young nigga just changed the game Problem, Jon just say your name Just got your tip tongue let em hang (Swear I'mma ball 'till I die nigga) Be yourself stop, take off, touch the sky nigga It's captain California every time I ride And when that money counter ring it's a fuckin' brag [Hook: Problem] Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come Andale, andale That's how the money come That's how the money come (Turn up, turn up) Andale, andale, andale, andale Andale, andale, andale, andale (Zoom, zoom, turn up, turn up) Andale, andale [Verse 3: Lil Jon] Where you from nigga? represent your shit Where you from girl? represent that shit Where my west coast niggas at in this bitch Dirty south niggas yea, we in this bitch Where you from nigga? represent your shit Where you from girl? represent that shit Where my west coast niggas at in this bitch Dirty south niggas yea, we in this bitch Act a fool in this bitch shake them bottles up 28 still spend that shit, we don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck We don't, we don't, we don't give a fuck We came to fuck shit up and leave with all your hoes Fuck niggas don't even think about it, that's a no no