Traduction: M-Flo. Laissez-passer.
'm trippin' (yeah I'm tripin') From the ceiling to the floor Feeling different Cause I'm trippin' to the floor Trippin' to the floor Trippin' to the flo
you go They recognize yo' jeans, they recognize a Queen (why) Everybody runnin but they don't know where to go There's such a commotion right there on the flo
Let's get this party started Go Shorty what's handing What it is? Let's get cracking I'm gonna give it up Let's go to the place Should be my girl tonight
m comin' off of free throws Cuz the head of the game No cheat codes Lambo, Roscoe No street code And your booty got me lost like Nemo Go, go, go G-gon
Chorus] YEAH, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it YEAH, drug dealin music, Ay I influence, Ay I influence YEAH, O let's do it Ay, O let'
shoot out all night Home of he Braves shawty shoot em with a K [Chorus: x2] YEAH, O let's do it Ay O let's do it Ay O let's do it YEAH, drug dealin music
won't run up no more Cause we will slide yo bitch ass across the flo, flo, flo [Z-Ro:] I know y'all rappers can't stand The fact that I'm back fresh
H-Town, going down, ooooh Oh yeah (know we talking bout) Aaaay, ay [Hook: Track] I'm oooooooout, H-Toooooown These niggaz, need to know what I'm talking
I'm gripping grain in my flame [Hook] Sunday morning pulling out my bitch, I'm looking good Nothing but diamonds around neck and around my wrist, I'm looking good Doubles breasted tailor made, I'm
(*talking*) It's going down, straight up I'm steady balling, shot calling I'm clowning em baby [Hook] Steady balling, tonight We gon ride while we sipping
let us catch up with ya ass cause I'm comin with Callico's we kickin in yo Daddy's do when we beefin that's how it go lay it down get on the flo'-and
Everytime the wind blows, another Benjamin goes Where the rest of the Benjamins go, hoe I'm paid for your info [Lil' Flip] I'm the rap LeBron, better yet I'm
to the flo Drop it to the flo Drop it to the flo Drop it real drop it real low Yea there you go Baby there you go There you go Not to fast but to slow
... [Mr. Mixx:] Just finish cleanin' up your room Let's see that dust fly with that broom Get all that garbage out of sight Or you don't go out Friday
we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash Pass the fame and let
breakin it down [50 Cent] They say I'm not the same it's cause I'm filthy mayne I'm off the chain, I don't play no games I'm hustlin hard homie I do