Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stand Up Guy , by - T.I.. Release date: 25.03.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle
Song language: English
Stand Up Guy |
| Ey, I know you done kicked it with a lot of niggaz before |
| But you ain’t never kicked it with a nigga like me Hey Hey |
| I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high |
| If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy |
| Because the rocks go glisten and the drops on 20's |
| Bend it over let it drop if you wanna roll wit me I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high |
| If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy |
| Because it don’t get betta, niggaz don’t get cheddar |
| Like that fella in the yellow, purple label silk sweater |
| The stones keep glowin’on my wrist like whoa |
| And she can’t stop lookin’I know ya bitch like those |
| And she chose, ain’t no question if ya bitch might blow |
| Just get her to the crib and get her whole back so (sore) |
| I’ma blow my dro', I’ma pop my peel |
| Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I will |
| Might see me in a different color drop, hot wheel |
| With the top down low, and the glock concealed |
| I got my niggaz who be racing up the block, One mil' |
| If the police try to chase me you know they a done deal |
| I got skills, anybody wanna come test |
| What’s in this .45 will be up in yo chest |
| A lot of ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh |
| He could spend a 100k, any day, no stress |
| The watches is insane, the chain is grotesque |
| Stay single if you wanna but you gain no cash |
| If you got a man and you’re tired of being there |
| You done gave him too many chances, you’re tired of being fair |
| i offer you the opportunity to ride with a playa |
| You, me, and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa |
| Never mind those outside, when they stare |
| 'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare |
| Because of one guy, you decided to share |
| As long as you having the time of your life, who cares |
| Man, we all sinners, what matters is in the center |
| I know god see its hard, and I’m a stand up nigga |
| You can’t beat me 'cause you ain’t man enough nigga |
| I look him in the eye and tell him man up nigga |
| You really getting money? |
| Throw a grand up nigga |
| Wanna fight? |
| You should’ve hit me when you ran up nigga |
| Really swift, don’t waste a hammer, body slam fuck niggaz |
| Go and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em |
| You ain’t know me 'cause I live so special |
| Try to stay low key but it’s still so special |
| Flat screens in the floor, quarter mil’in the dresser |
| Jewelry box glowing like I loan on treasure |
| I’m chillin’with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather |
| Told her «Hi, how ya doin'? |
| Buy a drink? |
| My pleasure» |
| Told her if she got a home girl go tell her |
| That I got a hard rug, I could go for-ever |
| If Vanessa wanna touch it just let her |
| If she laughed out loud, I’ll be shocked if we just met her |
| Bought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifth |
| And it’s four peels left, do you wanna come with? |