作词 : Smith, Stinson Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh, huh huh woo WooWoo woo woo Yeah, everybody, c'mon Here we go party people woo Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? Me and my ***** Richie was itchy to meet some women Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and *****y, **** it Pass me the sticky The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie I ain't wit it but give me a quicky I ain't in to doin' the licky-licky Even though you be lookin' so pretty I own all of my ****, never 50-50 Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse Accuse me for the bruise Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' My ***** Horace kick up a ***** like Chuck Norris Got some other *****s lost way up in the forest Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my *****s the hardest **** around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist Layed out with a goddess, pretty Lilly Adonis Besides all of that, *****s is 'nomous, I make you all a promise The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent Captured the whole of Asia as a continent Oh ****, I be comin' and tumblin' down Rumblin', stumblin' down Freaky prophet with usual musical sound Bringin' the ruckus, you ************s be givin' me pounds So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove Me and my mans How we gon' do this?(Make them move) Keepin' it live(Where my *****s is at?) Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) Straight buckwild, let me see your hands What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble *****s is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal Get some ass, cop a room down at the RegalHit you wit so much drama make *****s always wait for the sequel Yo, there ain't no equal on how we be reppin' for the people Yo, there really ain't no equal Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and TilloryShe killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly We never made it too far together I left her standin' on Franklin and Willoughby Another mystery to me While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me Ignorin' these *****es, they're angry, now they're riffin' at me Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make *****s pitiful Go to the clinical, examine your physical Frightening and enlightening at the same time Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again You thinkin' we would be nice again We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again Hold me down baby, Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much I'm a splitter splatter your blidder bladder Make you spill out your guts How we gon' do this?(Make them move) Keepin' it live(Where my *****s is at?) Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) Straight buckwild, let me see your hands What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Aiyo, how we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Aiyo, Flip Mode Squad, Hell YeahHow we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death)
作词 : Smith, Stinson Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh Huh huh huh, huh huh woo WooWoo woo woo Yeah, everybody, c'mon Here we go party people woo Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it? Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it? Me and my ***** Richie was itchy to meet some women Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and *****y, **** it Pass me the sticky The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie I ain't wit it but give me a quicky I ain't in to doin' the licky-licky Even though you be lookin' so pretty I own all of my ****, never 50-50 Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse Accuse me for the bruise Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin' The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin' My ***** Horace kick up a ***** like Chuck Norris Got some other *****s lost way up in the forest Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my *****s the hardest **** around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist Layed out with a goddess, pretty Lilly Adonis Besides all of that, *****s is 'nomous, I make you all a promise The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent Captured the whole of Asia as a continent Oh ****, I be comin' and tumblin' down Rumblin', stumblin' down Freaky prophet with usual musical sound Bringin' the ruckus, you ************s be givin' me pounds So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove Me and my mans How we gon' do this?(Make them move) Keepin' it live(Where my *****s is at?) Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) Straight buckwild, let me see your hands What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble *****s is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal Get some ass, cop a room down at the RegalHit you wit so much drama make *****s always wait for the sequel Yo, there ain't no equal on how we be reppin' for the people Yo, there really ain't no equal Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and TilloryShe killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly We never made it too far together I left her standin' on Franklin and Willoughby Another mystery to me While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me Ignorin' these *****es, they're angry, now they're riffin' at me Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make *****s pitiful Go to the clinical, examine your physical Frightening and enlightening at the same time Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again You thinkin' we would be nice again We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again Hold me down baby, Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much I'm a splitter splatter your blidder bladder Make you spill out your guts How we gon' do this?(Make them move) Keepin' it live(Where my *****s is at?) Stackin' my paper(Put it away safe) Straight buckwild, let me see your hands What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) What we gon' do?(Do it to death) Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Aiyo, how we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) Aiyo, Flip Mode Squad, Hell YeahHow we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death) How we gon' do?(We gon' do it to death)
