Lyrics:
another hoe
I get off then leave, that's the way it gotta go
Lil bae that's the game, I jus play it like a pro
I'm chasin' my dreams, I ain't chasin' no
gotta get up
You gotta get off
You gotta get down, girl
You know you drive me crazy, baby
You've got me turning to another man
Called you
It's like we gotta do this
Word, word
Yeah
Let's get it on
Get'cha gear and prepare for war
Niggas runnin' they jaw, heads ain't ready at all
rhymes than this heart of mine from the starting line my bar design destined to shine when the stars align
Get it flip it double up. DJ turn my levels up.
give it to me
[DJ Quik:]
C'mon, we can go to my house, we don't need the hotel
Now lay down by my fireplace and drink Sip & Dale
While I massage
do the "Mudd Foot"
You gotta just kick it, it gotta be like flowin' y'know?
It gotta be flowin'!
I know everybody from Uptown, by the Apollo
Uptown
other DJ's, don't keep on talking
Jeff, this what I want you to do
Take that record from the top right
Scratch it in right now and I want you to do what's
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny see and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny see ]
The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down
What up everybody, so glad you're here
It's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear
This
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
(DJ Escomoe)
Smoke good gas (gas), might cough that (that)
Move good work (work), that soft pack (yeah)
Gotta off that (yeah), gotta off that
Timberland boots, Air Force
And shell-toes
Who the f*** is them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
The street volume up
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(last night the DJ saved my life)
Cause
it
Four by four, double parkin' it (four by)
Niggas wanna play like cards in it
Wave the white flag, they forfeitin' (yeah)
Now I got a ring too
on the dancefloor
Now it's time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out their that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll
freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please
I'm the life of da party
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch
Dj 2high
A.I.
Big snoop dogg
Let it go
Ya digg?
No more drama for real tho
And you do no life, hey
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go now!
the remix so I know what she wishin'
I hit it once and she want me to stroke again
I get it wet like a Super Soaker gun (I like it!)
Now she lookin' for
get imported
If life is short like they say it is
I gotta cherish the time
Witness the moment
I gained everything that I lost and more
Thought I'd never
5 mics
Hook
J.R. Writer:
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this is Killa Season
Watch him kill
five
Club Naked in the truth, yeah
No ID. Get what I want
All I gotta do is make eyes
In line I bump up
Looking in the mirror, I look fire
Très bon
killing beats what I gotta do
Keep it solid they follow you
Pops like boy I'm so proud of you
Stay with me bae I'll Prada you Gucci Lui and Tiffanys
Play
ain't a thing I never had
Sweets seek so neat gotta move your feet (whip, Whip)
Everytime I play the beat, ladies get up out they seat (Whip, Whip!)
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