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| TWISTA Miscellaneous Rock Y'all Spot"(feat. The Speedknot Mobstaz 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 Detroit grinnin 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 til End] Throw it up, are you a true money maker Throw it up, 'cause you a big time playa [Repeat til End] |
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