Twista - Rock Y'All Spot lyrics

Haha, heh, last time for the mobsta

Get up in here and do our thang, heh

That`s how we gon` do

Hahahaha

Twista-

Get down to the club

Chokin` on sticky and everything was loved, oh yeah

Look here now

Then on came the lights, hey

All the niggas and bitches in the party was feelin` high

Liffy Stokes bring it

Liffy Stokes-

Tonight`s gon` be the bomb, it`s warm and calm

I got to take this cool in my arm with an ounce in my palm

I done took the bottle with Don, and I`m back for sure

Actin` a fool, gettin` skully, mixin` henny and mo

With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door

With too much M to the O from rushin` the dance floor

Mob style runnin` wild through every section and aisle

Drinkin` River, pissy now, collectin` numbers to dial

Talkin` loud, flash the cheese just for the haters and keys

That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese

Through mobstability, y`all be killin` me

With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party

With my guys and women probably pitchin` couple of innings

Break `em down through my winnings and come out to drink winnin`

With my paper and ladies on the E doin` about eighty

Tryin` to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can lay me

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When the mobstas rock y`all spot

Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin`

Big ballers wave y`all knots

`Cause y`all the ones playa haters can`t stand with

The mobstas rock y`all spot

Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin`

Big ballers wave y`all knots

`Cause y`all the ones playa haters can`t stand with

Mayz-

I`m bendin` curves through the gym straight smokin` and drinkin`

Westside, mob style, and the mink and the lickin`

Trippin` on the cutie that`s winkin`

`Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her block

And put the boom in your box and make your speakers pop

So I take this as my cue to make sure shorty don`t snooze

The mobsta`s rockin` tonight at the House of Blues

With some mo and some crews and now she lookin` in dues

Talkin` about bringin` our homies and puttin` on dancin` shoes

It`s like that y`all, let your paper stack tall

So when you hit the club you can ball and get some numbers to call

Don`t worry about the playa haters leanin` on the wall

Because when they get the gold and start to ball

They gonna have to fight us all to the end

Playas get a glass and a set of twins

In different clothes so they can be a thug`s extend

`Cause when this party ends another begins it don`t stop

So flash your knot and beep me at my guy`s red shop

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Twista-

Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, look here now, what`s cookin` now

Shook it shook it, child, shake it down, let`s boogie now

From the hood and I be the chief, feelin` good as taters and waiters

With playas with the ladies pullin` up in big-ridin` Mercedes

This party gon` fade me, smokin` with the brokes and the brothers

Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket`s full hundreds and rollers

I`m kickin` it out with tippin` dippin` off from the laws

In the glance of an eye with drawers, while they hustlin` just to ball

(?) so I bought a drink, sport a link, recall the mink

Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink

And she takes a glance, party`a boomin` so maybe I got a chance

This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance

Flippin` 50s in my hand, champagne all up in my face

Takin` pictures, (?) close `em all bitches` probably in the place

Straight po pimpin`, I`m trippin` (?) it`s the weekend

Steady quickin`, take a pimpin` and pay the scraps for sneakin`

`Cause when the...

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Throw it up, are you a true money maker

Throw it up, `cause you a big time playa

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