Song Description

Mostly just freestylin, testin out a new studio. Raw and still needs to be mixed.

Lyrics

V:1
Its the M, here comes the O to the N to the E
Finna drop a phat flo so U know who it B
Bout to take over hope you know who I am
Gon head laugh till you hear the soundscan
Man, kid pushin weight like kilograhm
And, neva had shit don give a damn
Look, niggas open up and shut like book
So I keep em shook shut wit that left hook
Whoa, you actin like a hoe I throw a bow
Crusin on control so act like you know
Fuckin wit my dough nigga das a no no
And U bitches get low when my 44 blow
Yes, hope you got that vest on yo chest
Got a playa stressed and that nigga neva test
"Nigga on the real" Steel dumpin wit finesse
Leave you in yo Lac wit cardiac arrest

Hook:
Now er body in this bitch give it up what
Er body in this bitch give it up what (ungh, Money Mone)
Er body in this bitch give it up what Krunkville Baby (Baby)
Er body in this bitch give it up what Queen City (Queen City)

V:2

Now Er body in this bitch get tipsy
Got my henny bottle to ground me my dodie to lift me
Swiftly, the fuck up to the blue sky
Act a fool in the club when Im too high
Who ride wit Money Mone when that nigga cut up
When you hear my song bumpin nigga shut the fuck up
Er Body get it jumpin if you don give a fuck
And if you aint swangin no boes nigga you just get stuck WHAT
There go yo teefis, watch me release this make you mad and have to show you what beef is
Nah you don know me, Like Obie Wan Kanobie was jedi knight, thats how the flo be
Thats O.G. homie, original game...
I spit flame and put yo pen and pencil to shame
Cuz yo mental is lame, you in it for fame, but I came to bring the pain maine

Repeat Hook:

Now that Im heard, flick the bird where the cop be at
And aint none a my niggas finna knock that
Now go cop that nigga where ya glock at?
Lick a shot fuck a cop this a hot track
I pop shit its hot shit who gon stop it dog?
Glock spittin bullets like a rocket dog
And I direct it where you unprotected
Never neglected I wrecked it grabbed the mic and I Checked it
Start the classics, run me a metal mic cuz im meltin the plastics
Flippin -n- rippin wit my boombastics
Flippin again and rollin out like gymnastics
Waxin that ass like I spit it at you in chap sitcks
How, ill I get for real I get chils wit it
Whats that smell??? For real I shit
On yo mutha fuckin fo head Bitch, lookin cock eyded at yo nose that info red Bitch!

repeat hook

Playlist Creator	Playlist Name	Date Added
PARVENU PRODUCTION GROUP INC	My Top Songs	9/10/2007