Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
They get silent when I walk in
All eyes on me
Can't hear nobody talkin'
Make my entrance, lookin' like a playa
Money come first, then the fame come later
See the snakes lookin' at me, hissin'
They wanna bite
But I'm like y'all quittin'
I'm the man, so you don't gotta ask who
Who am I
When you see me walkin' past you
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
I'm Marcus, the greatest in the nation
Everybody knows about how I'm blazin'
Hot boy even in a packed room
Groupies waitin' for me by the bar or the bathroom
I get money, the haters say I'm lucky
She's with a man and she still wants to touch me
I'm too fly, I'm lookin' mean in my glasses
Brought my team, all the goons, with the cash is
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
That's Marcus, everybody watchin'
Chicks recognize the money in my pockets
Keep straight ahead, walkin' to the bar stool
I'm in the building lookin' like the stars do
Fresh everything
You know I deserve it
Ballin' so hard, I'm a pimp
That's the verdict; I ain't nervous
Fresh out the airport; I just left Vegas
Tell me what you stare for?
Still a bad boy, still with the gamblers
Play like I'm broke, but I ain't to a panhandler
Take a deep breath, smell the green green stuff
Put it in the air
Don't I look like a fiend, huh? Not a tourist
But I came to have fun
Big chip, big butt I gotta have'em
Real jewelry, never wear the cheap ones
Since I got fame found out I gotta keep a gun
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Marcus Letief Scott - Speak Up Lyrics
Marcus Letief Scott - Speak Up Lyrics
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Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
They get silent when I walk in
All eyes on me
Can't hear nobody talkin'
Make my entrance, lookin' like a playa
Money come first, then the fame come later
See the snakes lookin' at me, hissin'
They wanna bite
But I'm like y'all quittin'
I'm the man, so you don't gotta ask who
Who am I
When you see me walkin' past you
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
I'm Marcus, the greatest in the nation
Everybody knows about how I'm blazin'
Hot boy even in a packed room
Groupies waitin' for me by the bar or the bathroom
I get money, the haters say I'm lucky
She's with a man and she still wants to touch me
I'm too fly, I'm lookin' mean in my glasses
Brought my team, all the goons, with the cash is
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
That's Marcus, everybody watchin'
Chicks recognize the money in my pockets
Keep straight ahead, walkin' to the bar stool
I'm in the building lookin' like the stars do
Fresh everything
You know I deserve it
Ballin' so hard, I'm a pimp
That's the verdict; I ain't nervous
Fresh out the airport; I just left Vegas
Tell me what you stare for?
Still a bad boy, still with the gamblers
Play like I'm broke, but I ain't to a panhandler
Take a deep breath, smell the green green stuff
Put it in the air
Don't I look like a fiend, huh? Not a tourist
But I came to have fun
Big chip, big butt I gotta have'em
Real jewelry, never wear the cheap ones
Since I got fame found out I gotta keep a gun
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
They get silent when I walk in
All eyes on me
Can't hear nobody talkin'
Make my entrance, lookin' like a playa
Money come first, then the fame come later
See the snakes lookin' at me, hissin'
They wanna bite
But I'm like y'all quittin'
I'm the man, so you don't gotta ask who
Who am I
When you see me walkin' past you
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
Like this, like that
I'm Marcus, the greatest in the nation
Everybody knows about how I'm blazin'
Hot boy even in a packed room
Groupies waitin' for me by the bar or the bathroom
I get money, the haters say I'm lucky
She's with a man and she still wants to touch me
I'm too fly, I'm lookin' mean in my glasses
Brought my team, all the goons, with the cash is
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
That's Marcus, everybody watchin'
Chicks recognize the money in my pockets
Keep straight ahead, walkin' to the bar stool
I'm in the building lookin' like the stars do
Fresh everything
You know I deserve it
Ballin' so hard, I'm a pimp
That's the verdict; I ain't nervous
Fresh out the airport; I just left Vegas
Tell me what you stare for?
Still a bad boy, still with the gamblers
Play like I'm broke, but I ain't to a panhandler
Take a deep breath, smell the green green stuff
Put it in the air
Don't I look like a fiend, huh? Not a tourist
But I came to have fun
Big chip, big butt I gotta have'em
Real jewelry, never wear the cheap ones
Since I got fame found out I gotta keep a gun
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Like this, like this
Speak up everybody wanna talk to me
Holler at your boy, show me how you do it
Show you how I do it, do it
I do it like this, like that
From the front to the back
Get with it don't wait long
Writer: JOHN COSTELLO
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING