Lyrics:
hate the seminar
Ignorant flip, hey, miss, you must jet
Flex for the funkiest but start to bounce
Measure hip-hop for weight, by the ounce
Bush
I know I'm laughing but I'm dead serious right now
I want to set the bar so mother fucking high
Nigga's ain't gone be able to order their drinks
shit fine
She b like u too
I sit back and watch her unwine
I can tell she can fuck by da way she grind
Wat we drink B that henny this ain’t no wine
can give me throat though
You can be my hoe hoe bounce it like a yo-yo
Throw my heart in the snow that shit froze froze
Baby drop it low won't you shake
It's not that I can't stop, it's that I won't stop
I'll make it hot (I do it)
I'll be on top, as soon as the beat drop
I'll make the whole club rock
Dun Deal, C4, fuck nigga
Niggas drop salt and rice
Fuck 'round and hop out 'Gatti
4 Bombs Baby, brrr
Dun Deal, ay, Migos
Know what I'm sayin
I-I-I'ma need a rack
After you back it up, then stop
Wobbly, wobbly wop, drop, drop and make it hop
I'm in Versace on my knee, Balenciaga to the socks
and this is me
This is hip-hop
This is hip-hop
I am hip-hop
I am hip-hop
Watch what I got
Watch what I got
Till the beat drops
Watch what I got
I am
be knowing I'm goin hard for it
When it come to this work you know I'm all for it
Im running circles speeding by em like a nascar
All the way all
complicate it
Pink skies, hate is denied
Righteous mind, truth perceiver
Glory be to God
Time goes by
Lets smoke, lets fly
Global citizen
Bunch of stamps
be muggin' me, you know I'm muggin' back
Niggas be muggin' me, you know I'm muggin' back
Yes sir
Check me out, look
Twenty six inches, bitch I'm
kept it bottled
There'd be no way
This dream would pan out
My flow is my water
My water is my bounce
Put it through the filter baby
Every drop counts
My
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them n***** to bet against
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
You know I'm like a hop, skip and jump from slappin' you senseless
Perverted monk on this mic, you feel the sentence
Hot vernacular scorch just like
hip-hop landlord I'm 'bout to buy the buildin'
And I'm evictin' all you cats that only spit an ounce
And like a stripper ass you better bounce diggity,
stories straight out the hood
Aint nothing that can make us stop
We gon cruise by in a drop top
We gon make em bodies drop
64-Lolo and we spittin Hip-Hop
So
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
[Wise Intelligent]
Yo turn the mic down a little
Yo
Yeah
Word, haha
Poor Righteous Teachers y'all
You know what I'm saying?
Just like knowledge is
Erica
Counterfits don't stop the wettest of us
We Brooklyn we define the black people equal to who, yeah
What you supply
I know when I know when I drop
wit dem toyz
You come up fakin and frontin
You get your wig split nigga
Live by the knife
Whodi die by the trigga
We be runnin dem blocks
Duckin
be asking like yo Caz how you do that
Oh no, always bounce back
Ima keep it moving I ain’t got no setbacks
Oh no, I’m really like that
They gon be
bounce back)
Even if I drop the ball best believe
(I bounce back)
So
She told me that she wanna slow up
Just when I was thinking
She the type I wanna sow
the kids in Darfur
We live hard still armed and dangerous
We young love be alarmed, don't play with us
Play this song, gotta bounce just to stay with
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