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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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