Lyrics:
on my shit list, or you won't get my nuts for Christmas,
Miss thiz biz triznick, take you on a picnic,
Let this dick do the splits, do a trick,
Make my
me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo
Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that c'mon and do the rodeo
Let me see
of Bacardi
P-Y-T, P-Y-T
Heard you was into a G
Into a G
Girl, you can leave your man alone
Say you my friend, Biz Markie
Tell me you hold it down and ride
KRS-One, BDP, comin through
Money B, Shock G, Humpty, Truck Turner
KRS-One the teacher, you the learner!
Big Pun havin fun, with Biz Markie
Down with DJ, JC
and
Ebbs n flows and on we go like
woahhhhhh
swing high, dig low,
plant a seed, it'll grow let'em breed feel the flow smooth
I'm all about the way you move
controllin' me
As I steal the shine on this instrumental
Poetic Ammo, on stage my claims for honeys be potential
Chorus
*Yogi B*
Now you see all my peeps
me see that ass shake
Let me see the ground break
She know she mine
I know her sign
I know her smell
It's chance by Chanel
She call my name
I'm in
sell me out in media
Tryna read all about me, Encyclopedia
Rick James, yeah nigga she a freak, yeah
Biz Markie baby, let me beat, yeah
Yin Yang Twins
papers, Biz Markie make vapors.
But see these hos will hate you if they know that they can't break you.
Some of these hos need to shut their fucking
club all eyes on me
Wait hold up, i jus spotted 2 freaks
Wait pour up, u gone see wat i see
Let the liquor kick in dey hands stuck to dey knees
And I’m
Welcome to the West Coast
Where we ball, ride on fags
Sittin' back, cuz been working right
(Now let me you bounce)
Bounce (bounce) bounce
(Bounce
biz
Lil' shorty want to see if I can bounce with him
Hold up, wait a minute you can't handle me 'cause'
I make the hardest joker bounce when I handle
through songs and shit
On me, that's on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the homie
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
Fumblin'
son I give you my wit
But when I get back, I'ma bounce straight to your crib
On the strength, son slid until you to the Greyhound
Wit a burner in
dissing, but I'm really on the dicks
Look into my album, kid, you'll see all the flicks
But no! You'd rather feel my movie just to cold me
So I was boning
kid, you'll see all the flicks
But no! You'd rather feel my movie just to cold me
So I was boning mama and your mother fucking told me
I'm
I know you want to dance with me girl
Let me see you
Bounce bounce
Come on let's start this party
Bounce bounce
Don't stop moving
Bounce
Tell the truth shawty, Let's Start with Honesty
You'll never find a bond like me
King and Queen no Monarchy
Started as just friends no Biz Markie
Loyalty
think this a game
All my bloods pour a lot like they're shootin' rain
By my lonely, I've been grindin', tryin' to get this cheddar
You disrespect me, I
to erupt (lets get it)
Ayy best believe you better pick n' choose
By myself gotta make this move
Still smokin' weed when I'm in the stu'
Fuck niggas,
Black Thought, yo, the skill assisted
By the Mal-ik B
The symbol you remember me to be type valid
Disastrous, the master just bust
This for the listener
Okay so she gone bounce that ass for me if I say so
Ass up and her face low
You know that's my girl you gone call her by her name bro
Gun shots if
like puff and cous that dudes that I kia
N.O.R.E. Cali weed I spark three
And bitches say "I'm a friend like Biz Markie"
I get sucked off, I used
Let me see you twerk that shake that
Let me see you bounce that clap that
All I really want is a bag
You can tell by the face that I got ass
Walking
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