's that chick? who's that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Back on the dancefloor better not to take me home Bass kicking so hot blazing through
bring it back Tell the ghetto show discipline, whattup? I said Sheek gun, Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin' Sheek and SP in and out, haul for the streets Turn the bass
it back (SP) Tell the ghetto show discipline I said Sheek gun Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin (Chorus x2) Sheek and SP in and out, all for the streets Turn the bass
to an adolescence I like it, jump off jump off, clothes, come off come off Heard maze, Frankie B, and so on so on, hey Let you waist pop, when da bass hot
door and watch porn at 4 in the mornin recordin the bass player An oxymoron-I'm a moron and I swore on the Koran I'd never be poor snorin At the Red Roof
to the future It's time to wake you up so I begin to suture Stitch you up, and then I mend your wounds But red hot lover's got the loose booty My lyrics
remind her where she came from The same blocks that you got your name from Well who else could you break and wa (Break and wa) She frontin now she knows she hot
84's, Red Doors, Candy Apple Flip-Flop Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot
Who is it? There comes a time Last of the red hot, lovin' emcees Who came up poor, grits and government cheese The only thing I ever really loved in
ain't havin' it, see 'em in the dead zone Fake dope boys is more bass up in my head phones Adjust your treble, I'm heavier than metal My verses are hot
want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you Sendin' this out to the Trak-Trak-Trak-Trakmasterz And my man Hot Diggidy Du-Dog And my boy Rob Robbedy Rob Swinga And Red Hot
You can't leave till the man pulls the needle Take that as a warning Take heed or I'll quicken the pitch and make you dance faster The drum is the whip, bass
Who hooked you up man?Yo' momma?!" [Aceyalone] I wrote a poem the other day I hope you like it [Chorus] Roses are red, and violets are blue
Here come the drums Here come the drums Bass in your face Not an eight track Gettin' it good to the wood So the people give you some a dat Reactin' to
Where's The Party At Be b-boys! And be b-girls! The red neck _____ Of this world! Celebrating the flow, The boogey back ___, The one's that make ya
Dedicated to all the DJ's all over the world, man One for the treble, two for the bass Come on Techa Nina, let's rock this place Tech's in the place,
Dickies with Stay Flo Sold pieces for my reli, Chasin peso Now they want me with nothin cause I let my pay show So I hop inside of my Mercedes and let the bass
Let me shuffle jackpots, women pick the cards Your hydraulic butt, bounce like a six trey I'm on the case, jealous man steppin' in my way Hot pursuit
