F.M. Recordings

Get Rowdy (explicit lyrics)
Lyrics
Intro

Get rowdy.....Get the fuck up .....no need to sit down..... crash the motherfucking bars and get vexed with me.

Hook:

Get rowdy ....get vexed with me time to break your necks when the bass drop raise up off your chairs, and get rowdy time to break your necks when the bass drop bangers throw up your sets, and get rowdy time to break your necks thug niggas iced out with them blinging baugettes... we get rowdy thug niggas in the hood sticken "gimmie that dog you know what this is".

Verse:

We gets rowdy in the hood and in the PJ's shots fly when it comes to that yea, we paper chase almost everyday , it get rowdy snatch that six coupe and ditch it in the alley now who's shorty bang bang over there with them Frankie B jeans and that clody stare my down ass chick that'll ride for me and die for me... lick shots for me stay on the grind 24-7 cheffin it up we treat life like a whammy so don't press your luck just slam with me pimpin when we up in the spot and tear the roof off this fucker its getting to hot now get vexed with me.

Hook:

Get rowdy ....get vexed with me time to break your necks when the bass drop raise up off your chairs, and get rowdy time to break your necks when the bass drop bangers throw up your sets, and get rowdy time to break your necks thug niggas iced out with them blinging baugettes... we get rowdy thug niggas in the hood sticken "gimmie that dog you know what this is".

Verse:

Trills......it get rowdy after dark on the club tip catch a buck fifty runnin your lips to many thugs pissy drunk off of henney don't mix it get rowdy now I ain't gotta finish this shit now look at shorty over there steady eyen me down my style alone let her know i'm off the chains with the trigga finger itchy that straight of the chains i get rowdy so i aint gotta spit no game 1 tripple 6 rep this here brick New Jersey and my city dont play we straight rowdy you can tell by the sqaud im with and how we keep our necks drenched in that frozen shit .......LS wear ski hats jeans and timbos wit the calico nines that whistle like the wind blows we shut down spots then open up shop in your hood in your hood so get down or taste the steel.

Hook:

Get vexed with me time to break your necks when the bass drop raise up off your chairs, and get rowdy time to break your necks when the bass drop bangers throw up your sets, and get rowdy time to break your necks thug niggas iced out with them blinging baugettes... we get rowdy thug niggas in the hood sticken "gimmie that dog you know what this is".

Verse:

Its time to wild the fuck out people crash the bars get rowdey on the dance floor snatch a broad what you lookin at nigga we thuggen in here tripped up off "E" straight thuggen in here see its a four alarm blaze everybody post up next to the stage and get you thug on cuz these the last days so party it up purple haze weed smoke doggie that whats up Courvosier sippers henny and Moe chasing the doe screamin out "gimmie some more"shorties play the backround to max now put stacks down thug niggas up in the front quick to spit rounds so holla if you feel me right you wanna ride to night then get high and lick a shot to night now get rowdy.

Hook:

Time to break your necks when the bass drop raise up off your chairs, and get rowdy time to break your necks when the bass drop bangers throw up your sets, and get rowdy time to break your necks thug niggas iced out with them blinging baugettes... we get rowdy thug niggas in the hood sticken "gimmie that dog you know what this is".

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Credits
Lyric Credits: Tarin Tucker
Music Credits: Dwayne Robinson
Producer Credits: Funk Mob Productions
Publisher Credits: FM Sound Control
Performance Credits: T Tuck
Label Credits: FM Recordings
Metadata
Song Length: 3:21
Primary Genre: Rap-Gangsta
Secondary Genre: Rap-Gangsta
Mood 1: Aggressive