Lyrics:
on the clock Gonna get it any way got me pulling out the stops Hold up look at this, this is what you Not
Well hold up
Let's roll up
Them hoes sus
Don't know us
up
I say you better back up
I say you betta back up
Say come on nigga get smacked up
I say when its too hot its too hot
You cant beat me
Im
to the see to the a and it's a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the rhythm
Yes
Doesn't get much better than that (Nah)
So unfair, so unfair advantage
(Yo, it doesn't feel much better than that)
It's the dream
It's Kobe
Flipmode is the place to be, in the place to be
Party people it's me, let me do my thing
Let me do my thing, let me do my thing
Baby doll follow me baby
man (ah c'mon, ah ya ya yea)
This shit gets serious man (alright, let's do it shawty tell 'em)
[Chorus: x2]
Attention! Let's get serious man!
that unicorn on the road to love!
I'm on the road, I'm on the road to love
I'm on the road, I'm on the road to love
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
Me and my crew in a little tour show
Learned to flip the door with the money we've got.
The blocks stay hot getting knocked it's on
Till one by
(get on it)
Let it ride (get wit' it) tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it
Let it ride tonight's the night
Well
(get on it)
Let it ride (get wit' it) tonight's the night
I got my mind made up, come on
Get in, get in to it
Let it ride tonight's the night
Well
on, let's get that money
It's two o'clock and I'm just about to hit the street
'Til I knock off this rock I don't get to eat
Sometimes that's like
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
Killing these niggas, wrist might get time in the feds
I'm stunting, Evel Knievel, dirty Sprite by the liter
Let that top down on my Beamer til' I'm tired
Collect calls from lifers
Astoria walls with cypress
But yo that's another subject
I love teks let's get it off
Yo what up what up
Yo funkmaster flex you
get time in the feds
I'm stunting, Evel Knievel, dirty Sprite by the liter
Let that top down on my Bimmer til' I'm tired of balling like Tila
Hop in it, don't even know where I'm goin'
Popping it, fuck it let's in a foreign
Get in, get in, get in, get in, get in
Fuck it let's hop in a foreign
bond and let it go
But after while, you gon' have to go on and let it go
I understand why you wanna try
Make him stay home late at night
But if
Can't understand why I'm so down?
I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue
Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll
Got a fresh new beat, made to get freak
It was
tempo. Hit em with da combo
You can call me John Doe. Get it? Get dough!
I can make a dope song even with a banjo
Uhh! Baby imma Lead by Example
You can
beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot
I am, the prince, two cups, always
Our team, got money, stunt hard, so don't hate
Fall
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank
My pocket is full of bank
You want me to stop I can't
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm
let's get this money, you wit it or not
But I'll switch topics like my bitch wit thongs in the tropics
Make hits, straight hits
Perform as long as I
Connor
You've reached Arnold's Pizza Shop
Is your name by chance John Connor?
Let's play a game called
"Who is your daddy
And is he John Connor?"
This is
partner said he wanted 4 circles
I call it an Audi
Or a cutie pie, this the soundtrack
To Kooley High
I grew up round some niggas that was
Quick to let that
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