AG Club feat. IceColdBishop - NOHO

Bitch, I pop out with no back up and no ho, getin' racked up
Got D wheels and a acron, no J-T but we act up
I stack up and I stack up, yo' pockets dry, they chapped up
Fifteen niggas in a whip, might have to lap up but we strapped up, lil' bitch
And my niggas at the front door
Michael Jackson jacket all red and my nuts slow
Shorty F-O, not the nigga to befriend though
Don't give a motherfuck what niggas on, who you stunting on?
Forty-five minute drive to the Bay Bridge
I ain't on no hype shit, but my face tainted
Bitch better drop it, AGC is where it is
Shit was booming in the south before it blew it where we live
Say it sound like a slap and it sound like the East Coast
Mr. Fontaine, I'm just tryna to let my wings show
Step into my crib, nigga, step into the heat shop
Break the backboard like my name Shaq Diesel
Hot off the Porsche, getting knocked off the Porsche
Got stores, lean back, get dropped off the Porsche
Big whips, big trips, big knots, big toosh
Big deal, real spell, big chilling, young boy
Bet, some lil' mama is a bet
My lil' nigga say we next, you see us seeing moving on a net
And I'm praying for a check, palm slipping from the sweat
I got my foot on niggas Nikes, we're pushing like I got a bounty on my head, niggas
[Chorus]
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check

[Verse 2]
Walk up in this bitch and yes, I look like walking lick
Like niggas talking slick, just watch what you be talking with
Look, baby, wanna fuck, but please don't touch my diamond, bitch
Look, balling like a bitch, somebody please don't guard him quick, huh
Brody came equipped, I showed him how to take a dick slow
They mad as fuck 'cause he just got some dirt all up on my kicks, look
Mama mad as fuck, we had to sit them on a trip shit
Nigga was gon' do it anyway 'cause he's a misfit
Like I know that, step back, shoot like Tryon
Fucking told my day come and even when my day come
You better not come with A-gun, you better come with a gun
You better come with A, son, you take one, we take some, nigga, woo
Back in this bitch, I don't know what's the trouble
But your niggas ain't ready, y'all ready for war?
Niggas be talking their shit and the hardest to get
To the top of the water, the door
I'ma stay talking this shit on the floor
Told you how I'm feeling like duh
Niggas don't fall, niggas don't fall, fall
Shaking 'em up
[Chorus]
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check the ground, hey
Check the ground, check, check, check