feat. Busta Rhymes, Twista [ Twista ]
By the time I done got up in the do' all I wanna
see is phatty drop to the flo' Come and bump it
for the balla' name Twist', while I sit in V.I.P.
poppin' Cris' and Mo' Come and kick it with the
playa' that get the ass and the cash by the
incredible bulk Sippin' Hiptnoiq and Hennessy,
yeah we call it Incredible Hulk Cause I gotta' get
that bud, when I'm in the club Jackin' booties
'til the mornin' Thinkin' bout it bonnin,
realizing, realizing, that I am zonin' Cause the
guls here look so good somebody need to put them
in a magazine, and a My homies got it from the
front to the back with they straps and they
magazines And a baby show me how you do that roll
Make it jump and jiggle cause yo' booty swoll Come
over here show me how you pop it and drop it You
know I love when you work that good dick hoe Get
it crunk it's a kinky thing Baby gul' let me see
you fold up your legs like a chicken wing Figure
how you do those kinky things Slex it if it's a
Chi-town head this Mississippi thang Cars, got to
do it, clothes, got to do it Ice, got to do it,
gul' put yo' booty and yo' back into it Put a
David Banner crack into it, and I bet your system
gon' beat And this is how the Twista spit it to
the remix for these freaks
[ Chorus: repeat 4X ] real girls get down on the flo'
on the flo' {*2X*} Like a pimp
[ David Banner ]
All my ladies say Owww.. My female pimps the way
that you hit the flo' and makes a sista' pay cash
Bring it back to daddy can you work that ass out,
you know me It's the M-I crooked letter, crooked
letter, I, crooked letter crooked letter, I Hump
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yo' back, hump yo' back, I All my gang bangin'
dope slangers throw it up, high Sets up, you could
come to the south talkin' smack and get so wet up
Screamin' "Where's my girl?" Don't worry
buddy she here with us, shakin' and poppin'
Droppin' real slow but she ain't stoppin' nothin'
man She came to get down for the clique We got
cash so we screamin out "shake somethin
BITCH!" This is yo' song, let me see your
dirty thong David Banner, Mississippi tell them
boys that it's on (Tell them boys that it's on)
[ Chorus ]
[ Busta Rhymes ]
(Like a pimp) Y'all know who it is, better believe
it's Busta Rhymes So start runnin' around my nigga
I'm bustin' bustin' heads Instead fill them with
lead you better chill when my runners around, my
nigga I got a lot of bitches playin' with
eachother in a hotel room while they rollin'
around my nigga Cause everytime we in a place
every nigga know Flip Mode gotta' be holdin' it
down my nigga Sick, with a little dro', sick, with
a little dough Sick, with a little flow make you
love it a lot Quick cause I gotta' do it and I
gotta' rep for the rich and the little po nigga
tuggin' the block Chicks in the mink sit in the
back seat when I'm on a strip and I roll in the
drop Sip a little bit of 'gac dip a little when I
whip the Cadillac truck throwin' it up And we
gotta' put it down and keep it pimpin' 'til they
cannot deny Just grab yo' bottles and keep
sippin', throw your hands in the sky All of my,
people (people), keep it (keep it), goin' (wassup)
You little sucka' nigga tryna keep it a secret but
we blowin' you up Better get a better grip if you
ain't know that we only messin' with the hoes
Better know wassup, better pour a little 'gac in
my glass While I'm watchin all the bitches like a
pimp while I'm holdin' my cup Now watch me pour
just a little bit of 'gac out for my homies Throw
it back OUT, with a little shorty, blow her back
OUT, like a PIMP, playa
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