Uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha, ha I beep my horn and they come to the car Damn right, they come to a stall That's right, it come with the car Now tell your boss, you can't come in tomorrow My dro come by the jar They bring me drinks, why come by the bar? Nah, nigga I ain't come here to spar These hallow tips will come where you are I stomp through smooth with the soldiers Two steppin', movin' my shoulders Now the money's rollin' in We got bottles lined up like bowlin' pins Mami, you standin' with a slouch Starin' at me while I'm standin on the couch Come and get in the blue flames Have a sip of this blue shit and let's rock Now you know I don't usually do this But you lookin' good tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' smoke tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' drink tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' fuck tonight Now who's hot? Who's not? I can take the few shots you've got I can burn a few knots you've got I can blow the few spots you've got But I chill, I will Get it to poppin' whenever I feel I still shut it down And I white and yellow stud it down Watch them pretty girls strut it 'round Take the birdies and putt it down Like Tiger Woods did it but I'm hood with it You've never seen a thug look as good with it And I promise that, fuck with me You better move where Osama's at You see I'm in here with the white ones on Tryin' to get fucked up 'for the lights come on, let's go Now you know I don't usually do this But you lookin' good tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' smoke tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' drink tonight And you know I don't usually do this But you gon' fuck tonight © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; J BRASCO; NO QUESTION ENTERTAINMENT; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com