Lyrics:
Bottles in the club, we pop it
Them hips, we rockin
Now rock, rock, rock it
That ass, it's shakin
Go shake, shake, shake it
So what you wanna do?
Me
These kids just
Don't give a shit 'bout lyrics
All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to
The club and get blitzed
Pick up some
or whatever
Whips, phats cars, new kicks, Spit That G
This is how we do it
Word up, it's like this, check it out
Check it out, yo
If you got ladies (Spit
the rumors girl it's not what you think
Wanna tell you the ? big with me
You were start in the club and make it ? when we ?
We gonna make a motion picture,
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
doubt me dog
You better out me dog
I'm throwed off slightly bro
Don't wanna fight me bro
I'm fast as lightning bro ya better use ya Nike's bro
Know
so anything)
That's my Word is Bond (and that's my word is bond)
Please forgive me (Can't you tell)
I'm sorry (Can't you tell by the look in my eye)
(YEAH!)
"Crunk Juice" nigga run the club that you in (HEY!)
You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (NAH!)
You just spend all your time
it's where he (you know me it's the King!)
Where he wanna be (Young Dro, alright now, remix)
Face it, I'm messin' around with lil' shawty
She be
if you want me) (tell me, tell me)
Do you think about us (you're opportunity)
And making love? (If you wanna be my mind just take me by the hand)
if you want me) (tell me, tell me)
Do you think about us (you're opportunity)
And making love? (If you wanna be my mind just take me by the hand)
can't get enough
Yeah, I'm turning up the club
And they let me bring my mud
I got this drank up in my cup
I'm moving slow, I'm moving nuts
If you wanna
Dogg is a G
Ask P. Diddy, Lil' Cease, and Queen B.
Eatin up at Justin's you seen me, rappin
Stackin my weapon in the limo
And 15 niggas tryin to hand
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
Ooh
Girl and the way you flexing that g-string
And you got me tossing this money
I got hotel keys
Wanna leave wit me
Then baby girl hop inside
to all ya'll hater's
Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I walk in the club
Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Bader's
Be Jealous, You
chillin with G-S-U-P, but after go down it's in D.T.P.
That's a rock, got you pissy and you dizzy, wanna hit me
But not really, please don't mix me, I'm
girl I only keep it true
But I'ma tell you one thing, I wanna roll with you
Cause you not scared to do whatever
You make my life a little better
And if
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in
on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this
a fool when you see her in the club
It's like me and my money, can't stay away
Together, twenty-fo' hours a day
Real love but can you tell if it's real?
and
Find a g-stro candidate
To swimming it commin' swallow my children
(aaa ha ha ha) go'head and sing my song
Gettin' money you bitches
Now tell me what you
me, what the flick gon' do?
Baby, stick to me and I'ma stick on you
If you pick me then I'ma pick on you
D-O-double G and I'm here to put this on you
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