do it again
rocafella
yall know what this is
we givin yall five seconds to put your drinks down
and report to the dance floor immediately
all the bustas we giving yall five seconds to get close to an
exit
its about to get real ugly in here
five seconds is up
lets go
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
you know how mac come through on the club tip
everybody real deep on that thug shit
cop cris spray the club on that thug shit
cop frisks suits snub in the club quick
told yall real high when i come through
you can try if you want to you can die if you want to
we hittin whores on the floor whole crew be wild
bitch back that azz up like juvenile
when my peeps come through to spend a dime apiece
you know mac come through with a line of freaks
every bitch on the hit be a 9 at least
we getting head on the floor while you grinding freaks
whole squad get it down like this
whole squad buying rounds of cris
whole squad got they crowns on wrist
whole squad got a pound of twist
whole squad got a pound to spit
in case a clown wanna flip
mac never slip in a club told yall niggas 45th in a club
if a nigga wanna draw then the blood it can drip in the club
you know how niggaz get in the club shit you know how i be
all high in vip rolling up to big
niggaz be all liquored up talkin shit
till they man gotta come pick them up
got bitches in the back bouncin to jigga what
you got your hands up and i aint even stick yall up
throw the hands up
throw the hands up
12 am on the way to the club
1 am dj made it erupt
2 am now im gettin with her
3 am now im splittin with her
4 am at the waffle house
5 am now we at my house
6 am i be diggin her out
615 i be kickin her out
7 am ima call my friends
12am we gonna do it again we gon we gon we gonna do it again
by the way yo
yo how the fk you gonna talk about mcs on our hill
when we just cop them things homey the chromy wheels
both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill
any given times 100 gs in your grill
dont talk to me bout mcs got skillz
hes alright but hes not real
jayzs that deal with seeds in a field
never fear for war hug squeeze that steel
fk you gotta a flow thats cool with me
you gotta lil dough that cool with me
you gotta little cars little jewelries
but none of yall motherfkers could fool with me
you know the wrist frost bit minus two degrees
bout as blue as the sea the way i manuever the v
hat cocked cant see his eyes who could it be
with that new blue yankee on who but me
niggaz shift two million then i blew the three
then i skated the four before i went on tour
i came back and its plain
yall niggaz aint rappin the same
fk the flow yall jackin our slang
i seen the same shit happen to kane
three cuts in your eyebrow tryin to wild out
the game is ours will never foul out
yall just better hope we gracefully bow out
throw your hands up
niggaz bitches bustas hustlers fk that
12 am on the way to the club
1 am bout to shake the butt
2 am now im checkin the mix
3 am now he buyin me drinks
4 am exit the club
5 am think he gettin some butt
6 am nigga still aint bust
615 nigga will get up
7 am gotta tell my friends
12 am ima do it again uh uh
ima do it again
12 am we gonna do it again
12 am on the way to the club
1 am dj made it a rub
2 am now im gettin with her
3 am now im splittin with her
4 am at the waffle house
5 am now we at my house
6 am i be diggin her out
615 i be kickin her out
7 am ima call my friends
12 am we gonna do it again we gon we gon we gonna do it again
lets go
