Lyrics:
the coupe, the sky is the roof (roof)
My whole team ball (ball)
We never lose, hundreds all blue (hundreds)
We do what we do (ball)
Hoppin' out
make me loose control,
Turn up if this yo song,
Dont want no couple goal,
Just want the pot of gold,
Money dance, party hoes,
Yu should know by now,
While the average R&B group is doin a promo concert
Ignorin your phone calls from broke labels
Who try to put out underground MC's
Tryin to get me
ain't deep enough
All that talkin' I feed off of, keep it up
I'm relaxin', my feet is up
I'm leavin' you haters like when Shaq left the Lakers
Just
Shit, damn shawty, look at the motherfuckin' fatty,
Come to daddy, tell me what I gotta do to get you lickin' in my custom Caddy,
Never want to let you
go without you
I won't go without your love
Oooh rose do you remember all the dances
Remember the miracles and all the crazy chances we took
Philly we up in here, we all live
I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real
She be pushin', pop vessel,
5,000 men, coming in by the month
Seafood drift, coming in by the dozen
I’m counting se real, got damn, I want her husband
Chronic so good, I stay above
She got the body of stripper mane
She do her little dance
So I tip her man
Hey man she hood wit it So fine
Little mama so fly
Do anything for the B
Philly we up in here, we all live
I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real
She be pushin', pop
pocket
No this is not that time you know that I got my rocket
She wanna fuck in public yeah she just want me to pop it
Pants down I start going fast just
and the Goat
Fake niggas want all smoke, but I don't choke I provoke
I won already 1st place already
My guns all ready my feet all steady
Watch me do my dance
for a table-top dance
She took off her g-string and shook her ass
Baby, all that? You got to work harder!
Do some backflips to make me harder!
So I
Somebody told someone about something
And all I can do is complain in the morning
A girl called my name just because she was lonely
And I wasted my
illin' on the track, yo
On the dance floor never ever lie
Here we go one more time uh
Do you like this? Yeah
Do you want this? Yeah
Well if you had
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
leave
I know you like me (I know you like me)
I know you do (I know you do)
That's why whenever I come around, she's all over you
And I know you
I'm all in with these new flows
New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great
Pimp flows 'n Screw flows, my shit be sounding like grey
Swing, you get up and dance and do your own thing
Cause I got the groove to make your eardrums ring
And I bring this, to all the party people that
Is what I mean (mean)
No matter what kind of lyrics you like
Tech N9ne fans don't want to hear it tonight
All hail to my jail homies
Cameron,
feet all steady like
Watch me do my dance
Watch me do my dance
See me winning grinning I'm the nigga you can't stand aye
Watch me do my dance
Watch me do
[pmd] yeh.. erick sermon.. epmd.. check it
[e-dub] redman.. method man.. lady luck.. def jam
[pmd] erick and parrish millennium ducats
Hold me
like the pictures in the magazine
She found on the floor of the laundromat
A woman with kids can forget all that
If she comes up pregnant what'll she do
y'all gon' love our ways
Cause we got money, and we still the same way
Go 'head, do that dance, and you can feel free
To be you and just do you,
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