Lyrics:
what's the hold up
it's on now we back up on it, just as we post up
slither at the bar damn drunk to the world
burnin' down the club callin' on your boy
the bar up, later on tear the car up
Flip a new one by the mornin', nigga back crunk
Good times, if you in the club blowin' good pine
Freakin' ho's while
mouth,Lick it up a lil bit now slowly suck down,
Next time imma get the airport shuttle and drop me
off at the club when i touch down.
(Hook x2)
Lemme see you
And it's stinking up the whole house ay
I been mix matchin' designers ay
I get a hundred dollar line up ay
I bought the plasma for the weekend ay
You
Fentanyl, dog, I wouldn't even take that
Lil' bro beat the stakes, somehow his case got picked up by the feds
He a opp but he can't talk no more, but he
move'm down south
And I'm a cop that Range
Paint it you ain't even seen the color
We high in the club and we party like a muthafucka
I'm nothin' less than
Drip Let me see your body drip
Drop down low girl gon move your hips Drip let me see your body drip Bounce that ass up and down make that nigga tip
intolerant
"I worked too hard to get my baby ballin' kid!"
Down the fives - had me blue collar poppin' it
Now I'm in the club - and look who I get it
"whack"tose intolerant
"I worked too hard to get my baby ballin' kid! "
Down the fives - had me blue collar poppin' it
Now I'm in the club - and look who I
what's brakking
Tribe calling quest yea yea
She talking love
But I throw a shrug
Kanye out west
You playing hearts
I'm playing clubs
Can't swim by your
and try to check me
It don’t work like that
I promise boy (Ugh-ughn)
If you keep acting up it’s going down
All in VIP
A different club each week
Turning up
Walk with this drip, I know what I want, I'm prolly gone drown
If I'm going up, then im gonna fly, and you going down
Checking my wrist for the time,
in the club, yeah that’s really all I know
I ain’t stayin’ here for long girl im tryna get you home
Mix it up at the crib, take a pill, now we on
I
Yeah, uh (it's Trax season, bruh)
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch wanna groove
Oh, slow down, you gotta beat it up smooth
Now rock wit'
Bitch I'm eating been preheating
For a minute in this pantry
Mix down
What a sick sound
Whole beat getting dicked down
Like the kid crowned
You don't
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka,
fifty
Yeezy boost yeah she digging my vibe
Yeah she digging my vibe
Double cup randy moss by the liter
Finna mix it with sprite poured up
Got me feeling
the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin
From New York to Miami by ten
I think I'm ready to go
Hot, every time that we hit up our spot
ain't No Limit
Shorty nem'll squeeze up in school, ain't got no feelings
Only speak to G's, don't get pleased bout a hoe feelings
Family shouldn't mix
at making bands
We gone run it up, ha, we gone kick that push that, oh"
Part two Tony Hawk mix Luke Skywalk with a kick flip flow that's wavy
That's wavy
What's up 3rd Coast, this that boy Southside
Putting it down, with them SLAB soldiers
AB, Lil B, Jay'Ton what it do
Moving slow up the block,
a Chinese manicure hair done by Dominicans, all for what
So I could be in a dark corner, all in the butt
At the bar alchoholing her up
I represent
she 23 full blown in the mix
Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips
She down for whatever, as long as it pays
She tipped off the kids
I got honey's now
I got them honey's where was y'all when I was down
They weren't around now I'm up I see y'all around
Come to my side, let's go
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