Twista
Twista - Rock Y'all Spot songtekst
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Haha, heh, last time for the mobsta Get up in here and do our thang, heh That`s how we gon` do Hahahaha Twista- Get down to the club Chokin` on sticky and everything was loved, oh yeah Look here now Then on came the lights, hey All the niggas and bitches in the party was feelin` high Liffy Stokes bring it Liffy Stokes- Tonight`s gon` be the bomb, it`s warm and calm I got to take this cool in my arm with an ounce in my palm I done took the bottle with Don, and I`m back for sure Actin` a fool, gettin` skully, mixin` henny and mo With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door With too much M to the O from rushin` the dance floor Mob style runnin` wild through every section and aisle Drinkin` River, pissy now, collectin` numbers to dial Talkin` loud, flash the cheese just for the haters and keys That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese Through mobstability, y`all be killin` me With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party With my guys and women probably pitchin` couple of innings Break `em down through my winnings and come out to drink winnin` With my paper and ladies on the E doin` about eighty Tryin` to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can lay me (Chorus) When the mobstas rock y`all spot Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin` Big ballers wave y`all knots `Cause y`all the ones playa haters can`t stand with The mobstas rock y`all spot Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin` Big ballers wave y`all knots `Cause y`all the ones playa haters can`t stand with Mayz- I`m bendin` curves through the gym straight smokin` and drinkin` Westside, mob style, and the mink and the lickin` Trippin` on the cutie that`s winkin` `Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her block And put the boom in your box and make your speakers pop So I take this as my cue to make sure shorty don`t snooze The mobsta`s rockin` tonight at the House of Blues With some mo and some crews and now she lookin` in dues Talkin` about bringin` our homies and puttin` on dancin` shoes It`s like that y`all, let your paper stack tall So when you hit the club you can ball and get some numbers to call Don`t worry about the playa haters leanin` on the wall Because when they get the gold and start to ball They gonna have to fight us all to the end Playas get a glass and a set of twins In different clothes so they can be a thug`s extend `Cause when this party ends another begins it don`t stop So flash your knot and beep me at my guy`s red shop (Chorus) Twista- Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, look here now, what`s cookin` now Shook it shook it, child, shake it down, let`s boogie now From the hood and I be the chief, feelin` good as taters and waiters With playas with the ladies pullin` up in big-ridin` Mercedes This party gon` fade me, smokin` with the brokes and the brothers Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket`s full hundreds and rollers I`m kickin` it out with tippin` dippin` off from the laws In the glance of an eye with drawers, while they hustlin` just to ball (?) so I bought a drink, sport a link, recall the mink Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink And she takes a glance, party`a boomin` so maybe I got a chance This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance Flippin` 50s in my hand, champagne all up in my face Takin` pictures, (?) close `em all bitches` probably in the place Straight po pimpin`, I`m trippin` (?) it`s the weekend Steady quickin`, take a pimpin` and pay the scraps for sneakin` `Cause when the... (Chorus till fade...) Throw it up, are you a true money maker Throw it up, `cause you a big time playa (repeat till fade...)