Lyrics Bring It 2 Tha Table - Big Scoob, Skatterman

Bring It 2 Tha Table

Every time I’m out tryna enjoy myself, man, I got all these lil motherfuckers
in my face tryna talk bout rap shit, you hear?
I’m so sick of talkin bout rap, man
What you niggas do before this rap?
Did you niggas make a mark before you started rapping?
If you niggas ain’t talkin bout money, man, stay the fuck up out my face in
public, you heard me?
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
Bring it to the table
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
I got everything that you need
Make them run for the boarder, place an order, bring them in
Fuckin with these Mexicans, never bring less than 10
Snatch a nigga’s necklace, then
Man I love this life I’m in
I’m a grinder, and I get it from the F13
Before the V, I crossed the line, and hit the grind 13
Versital criminal, guess it runs in my jeens
General really hard, I go so hard for the cream
Twistin beakers, bouncin pots, I’m the chef for the team
Good creature, I can teach you bout money making skemes
Rather eat on that reefer, you can get it froI fill the table if I’m able,
nothing less from me
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
Bring it to the table
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
I got everything that you need
Well if it’s bout money motherfucker, why won’t you bring it to the table?
I’m connected in the naborhood, like tied water cables
If you got 'm, I can pump 'm in a week
Got a deal if you’re buyin, get your price straight to me
Coke under my fingernails, Crack all on my tank top
Told my daughter that I was, but baby, I can’t stop
Wanna be down, homie, you gotta be up
A hundred eighty thousand to the plug just to re-up
No tank, so I’m back to pushing goddamb white
On the streets with my pistol, all damb night
Skatterman and Big Fella, yeah, you’re goddamb right
I’ll probably hustle till the feds take my goddamb life
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
Bring it to the table
Well if it’s bout money, bring it to the table
I got everything that you need
Yeah, me and my nigga Skatt Nasty, man
You niggas know man, it’s big paper trains still rolling, man
I wish my nigga Snug was in this motherfucker with me
But with or without these niggas, man, I gotta get this money, man