Come on, yeah, ha, Busta baby, yeah, ha It's flipmode baby, Come on, on, come on We bout to 'cause a nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, on
Got a lot of niggaz rollin' with holla 'Cause you we ripped it hotter than them other niggaz Spot a nigga gettin' not another nigga Can do it the way we cocked and shot another nigga Think he deserved the way that he was boppin' with a cherry Glitter blood send a cop to get 'em
It's funny the way the iron to drop you quicker Why I hit with the fire, think I got a winner Stackin' a crib with a chick that make a proper Black in the range with tint, and chrome spinnin' Parked right next to the Benz with a soap and the TV Up in the dash a opera singer
That be the of bullshit I be on and stay hot I stop whippin' a to whip a Mercedes Maybach And keep runnin' around the street my name was Mel Patch nigga through your hood and take your whole block, come on And we give it to you
with me (Come on) My stack money to the sky with me (Come on) My in the place the need to riot with me (Come on) And set the whole place up in with me (Come on) All of my ladies in the beauty look bomb put yo shit on And up in the line for me (Come on) You come all in the party fine for me (Come on) Holdin 'Gnac a little red wine for me
'cause a riot Yo, yo, yo, yo Let's 'cause a Yo, Yo, yo, yo Let's 'cause a Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo (Come on)
It's 'bout to get a little bit betta, to get a little cheddar Pack a big a nigga resume doin' a alphabet, ah Go and brandish the metal hid into your leather No or whether or not you wearin' a vest So you got your hand on the Cannon I got a bigger for you
Call up my mans for you, now you vanish you family ask for you You think that family pay a couple of grand for you? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you made to hold a gat We made a hole and dug out all the sand for you The heat'll be makin' you put it on the glass
Wiggle and get to showin' a little ass for me (Bling) Now lets get on and smokin' and blast for thee Niggas will want it and fill the capacity You muthafuckin' it has to be The way we touch it y'all niggas knowin' who the master be And we give it to you
While me (Come on) My niggaz money to the sky with me (Come on) My niggaz in the place they need to riot me (Come on) And set the place up in a fire with me (Come on) All of my ladies in the beauty look bomb put yo shit on And wait up in the for me (Come on) You come all in the lookin' fine for me (Come on) Holdin 'Gnac spill a red wine for me
'cause a riot Yo, yo, yo, yo Let's a riot Yo, yo, yo, yo Let's a riot Yo, yo, yo, yo (Come on) ...