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[Intro - Ashly] Tell the DJ that we need more, we need more Hit that 808 harder, want you to feel it in your chest So play it louder Tell DJ that we need more, we need more I got that fame, that money cause I'm hungry and I need more (bass) [Shawn Chrys] ? Centinela Avenue Making all this money, now that's probably why they mad at you I mean mad at me, why would they be mad at you I'm better than everybody in this bitch It doesn't matter who Yeah you, I remember you Talking all that shit because he used to jump me after school Now when you look I got a bad ass bitch who be like Damn man I can't wait til I get rich but now I am Making money, boy, is the plan And that plan panned out Now look who stands out That small Inglewood kid you used to call shorty Got bad white bitches jumping out the 40/40 Ooh I know I said it, I know it's wrong I'm sorry mama, this ain't your song When it comes to currency, I be a connoisseur My main bitch balling, I call her my amour [Hook - Shawn Chrys and Ashly] Now we need more, we need more Won't somebody tell the DJ that we need more I said we need more, I said we need more Won't somebody tell the DJ that we need more Hit that 808 harder, want you to feel it in your chest So play it louder Tell the DJ that we need more, we need more I got that fame, that money cause I'm hungry and I need more (bass) Let the speakers bump, tell them turn it up Chrys cross flow, I'm making niggas jump Nigga what you want? Why you so mad at me? I'm making money now, trying to make my dad happy See the car I'm driving, you don't know what this is And I be doing donuts, but I ain't with no pigs Oink oink, mister please don't pull me over Cause you mad when you see me, I be smashing in my Rover Zoom, zoom, zoom [Hook] [El Prez] Baby I'm a basehead In the club wasted Trees in my system like the city where I'm based at Inglewood base head on that home base shit Fiending for the money Yeah I'm about to get the bass bread 0-11 but it's looking like it's 86 ? Roley chains Hopping out Mercedes shit Honour Role Army But we more like a Navy And that earthquake whip I tear the roof off and cave it in Fuck some speakers I'd rather have a tweaker Be boxing out the beats so loud they hear us before they see us All these suckers pledge allegiance Salute to ? El Prez got these bitches ? With these sexy senoritas hanging all over my TISA We don't take out and feed 'em We just break out and leave 'em Got the basehead fever Watch me cook it with no beater Keep the bass running like I'm home running to the bleachers [Outro] Now we need more, we need more Won't somebody tell the DJ that we need more I said we need more, I said we need more Won't somebody tell the DJ that we need more I need that 808 harder, want you to feel it in your chest So play it louder Tell the DJ that we need more, we need more I got that fame, that money cause I'm hungry and I need more bass
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