Meek Mill - Str8 Like Dat lyrics

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Meek Mill - Str8 Like Dat lyrics

[Bridge] We just too turnt up Turn up to the max We be gettin to it Do it straight like that [Hook x2] We do it straight like that, get money straight like that We run it straight like that, who want it straight like that? [Bridge x2] [Verse 1: Meek Mill] DJ turn me up! Please don't turn me down These n***as ain't hear me then, these n***as gonna hear me now I got bad hoes in my section, these n***as wanna burn me down So I'm gon' make it sparkle, tell the waiter come serve me now Just Ciroc bottles and top models, all real n***as that pop hollows I pulled up and I drop-topped, and my bad b**h just popped out And like Alakazam! This sh** way out of my hands! And I'm with black card shawty, vroom-vroom jumpin out of that Lamb Well damn, it's YSL in my shirt, fly as hell off Earth Y'all n***as smoking on dirt, I'm on probation poppin on Perc We sippin that lean, the f** y'all mean My money so long and my b**h so mean We smokin on strong and I'm with my team And We turned up, got your b**h tryna f** [Hook x2] + [Bridge x2] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] All I do is turn up, I'm about to show y'all Early bird get the worm, I'm up way before y'all I don't even know y'all, riding with the doors off f** her on the lean, then I f**ing doze off! The dope man is my role model, I had a TV on top of my floor model That b**h would show, fiends used to smoke dope out the antenna Closet full of amphibians, aim at it and hit it Difference between me and your girl: my girl, a** thicker Life sentence in my trunk, real n***as respect it Dumb charm on my necklace, stupid watch on my left wrist I ain't have a lot so I brag a lot, when I got a lot, I pop a lot I bought a drop, bought some p**y, get head in the parking lot My rhyme style's unorthodox, my weed stank no Tic-Tac Asking me where I get that, Gucci sat on my flip flap! Paint job cost 10 stacks, rims cost me another ten So tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend [Hook x2] + [Bridge x2] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] Straight like that n***a, straight like that No birthday get cake like that And I ball hard n***as hate like that Cause I drop that work, come straight right back like whoa I peeled off in the Bent, came straight right back in a Rolls Peeled off with ya b**h, came straight right back with ya ho n***a we share that b**h, 10 big chains I don't wear that sh** Big Glock 9, I air that sh** And a big V12, I steer that sh** like skurrrt And they be like word, I'm with a bad b**h, but I wouldn't wife her My neck all froze and my wrist like burr And my sh** so cold, Ima need a light fur We turned up to the max, turned up on them racks Got shorty all on that pole and she gon turn up for these stacks Cause I'm ballin', like Spalding My wrist flooded, New Orleans And I'm sh**tin on 'em, no toilet And no referee, I called it [Hook x2] + [Bridge x2]