Now tell me what you niggas really wanna do
(Whoop whoop woo)
Nigga wanna know where we shine, try'na ball and glow
(C'mon now)
Watch for the sound round when I swallow the dough
(Know)
(C'mon now)
(C'mon)
(What?)
Y'all
Wild like another mad nigga to be ready to back it too
(God baby)
Sing along
(C'mon)
(Ha hooo)
My niggas that be reppin' with me
(Y'all)
(Start up a riot)
And get all in this money, nigga
Let me blow for a few
(What?)
Everybody get wild in the spot, all my niggas just pile in the spot
(What?)
(Whoop whoop woo)
Y'all niggas know we come to blow the venue nigga
(Smoke now, nigga get high)
C'mon now, let me school y'all niggas permanently
We coming through
My pinky gleam like a motha fuckin' third of the Antarctic
(Before we die)
Even though it's kind of ill, nigga follow the flow
(C'mon)
All the weakling niggas in your crew nigga
Every time we come through
Now what the fuck y'all niggas wanna know about the
C'mon all my bitches, c'mon
Maybe bust a little nut now
Nigga c'mon, bounce in the street
(Yeah, yeah)
(Whoop whoop woo)
Everybody get stuck in the spot
I'ma do it to ya like I never did it before
Better watch your whip
But wait, guess what
My bitches that be reppin' with me
(What?)
C'mon all my bitches, c'mon
(Try it)
And high steppin' with
A lot of motha fuckas they ain't even got a clue
C'mon all my niggas, c'mon
(Yeah, yo)
All of my niggas just shout it at me
(What?)
(What?)
(Guess what)
My bitches that be reppin' with me
(Whoop whoop wooo)
Hey
My niggas that be holding me down
Funny how the older bitches get familiar
(Yo)
(One, two)
(It's)
(What?)
Like I got a grenade in my hand
With the heat stashed under the seat
(Hey)
Flipmode to the rescue nigga
Cats like you be searching the crib
Bitches let me know that you up in the spot
Now let me give it to you
(Ha hooo)
C'mon now
My niggas that be holding me down
One, two
(What?)
It's
Niggas really wanna blow this shit
My nigga
Every time a nigga come step in the spot
(What?)
Know
Before we do shit to
C'mon now, hit you with the brand new when I'm bumping
See my niggas, they be laying all up in the cut now
It's such a shame, somebody might just lose they child in the sky
And high steppin' with me
Ha, then I jump right out of the whip and I park it
You don't need to ask who
My niggas that be reppin' with me
And try to give a nigga just a little butt now
(Flipmode Squad, baby)
And high steppin' with me
Where the trees?
When we put it down
Hey
You know you shouldn't
In a range that's blue, nigga
My bitches that be holding me down
Because they might just tow your truck from the spot
C'mon all my niggas, c'mon
You don't really give a fuck in the spot
And you know I wanna throw this shit
(Hey)
Here we go
(What?)
Nigga please
(C'mon)
Then I make you just act a fool
(Shit)
Anyhow, I'ma doing my thing and blow the spot, baby
Like a motha fuckin' tattoo, c'mon now
Shit, when I'm bouncing and hit you with the flow
All of my niggas shine if you ready
All the bitches shout
(Here we go)
My bitches that be holding me down
(Excuse me)