Lyrics:
Imma about to go
Imma bout to go
Journey home
Imma about to go
Imma bout to go
Journey home
Imma about to go
Imma bout to go
Got my mind on the money
by my side, lost in my eyes
Deep in the night sing a lu-lu-lullaby-by
We'll go for a ride
Maybe I might hold you too tight
Sing a lu-lu-lullaby-by
Got
we go!!!
Time to sing along with Vicki Eydie!
Don't you want sing along with Vicki Eydie!? Yeah!
Ok, forget music!
I sing first, then you,
Get it?
Got
the toilet bowl
You know I got nuff soul
Y'all control the core cipher
You know we drop this, and got emcees following like the Pied Piper
You know we hyper,
ain't good leave him
And come on dance with the EJM
We up out here hype me up
Bout to kill this dance floor hype me up
Drop it low how far can you go
Let
And Ashley's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new emphasis on our syllables
If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat
Than I'm gon' feature
I know yuo heard
Me thru your stereo 100 chains
On wit my fitted low
Bout to kill tha game nigga here we go
And i put that on me and the
Feds got
On gang, bitch-bitch, we swervin'
Hop out a SCAT, all black matte
Hop out, woo
Gang, gang
The opps got a party, I just got the loc'
I bet you we beat
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
favorite song of mine
And accept my calls on the request line
D.J. will play just for you
But I gotta down and show I know how to
We got favorites,
favorite song of mine
And accept my calls on the request line
D.J. will play just for you
But I gotta down and show I know how to
We got favorites,
Got a new sound from Mexico
Got big bounce on beats, walk in and niggas stand by like there he go
Whole gang solid, weed in the crib
We smoking
motherfuckers dippin and peelin
They don’t want the smoke go get your mans
Me Evan Kodie and Justin and Cam
They had bout 12 we don’t give a damn
Politicin' then
Go-go music really makes us dance
Doing the pony puts us in a trance
The Watusi, just give us a chance
That's when we fall in line
'Cause we got the beat
Go-go music really makes us dance
Doing the pony puts us in a trance
The Watusi, just give us a chance
That's when we fall in line
'Cause we got the beat
as it goes by
Murder arrives, anytime
Bullets take flight when the fo'-five ignites
Some hearts skip a beat, some get blew out, and every light
Put
on the beat down low
I don't need nobody but my honeys
When I go round baby round round
Spinning out on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
We'll ride
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
'em
If you can't join 'em
Know you gotta beat 'em
And hear the beat go
Get the fuck outta here
It's weird engineers
Got millennials
Got 'em
that beat, play that beat. Bang 'em!
Go, go, here we go!
Go, go, here we go!
Go, go, here we go! Ah!
Freak out!
Enter the jam,
The party is
to me
Attendant puttin' gas in the jet for me
[Chorus]
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again too, what it do J?
I'll give you
really wanna do? Big ballers flossin'
Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin'
Oh let me give them what they say and run 'em in they face
What they
Emergency paging Doctor Beat, emergency
Doctor I've got this feelin'
Deep inside of me, deep inside of me
I just can't control my feet
When I
the gas)
I said I got a ID, I got glaucoma (I got ID)
He said, "We ain't in Cali nigga, get out, throw your hands up"
Runnin' real hard shake the taser
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