Bionic Jive

Bionic Jive - Hands To The Roof lyrics

rate me

I bang the whip in the parkin' lot

Step out sparklin' a medallion as I listen to the club hop

Step in the spot, head noddin', countin' big faces

Now I'm plottin' how to get the freaks out the silk laces

Ok, my formula right, two parts of the cognac

One part shine of the ice

Fake playa, cease you mouthpiece when I speak

Or you might find my name monogrammed between your girls sheets

Game stay tight, spending money ain't a thing

'Cause we recoup when the track let loose

Hey yo, what ya'll want, you better bow to the mack

The playa, club predator, etc

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

I'm pimpin' through the crowd, I'm off to the spot

Where the balas and G's congregate when they pop collars

Look baby girl, you know my money is made

Can I see your G-string in the back of the escalade?

Apologize when you know it's a playa

Baby, you can hate the game, but you know it don't change

See it's like this we keep it on lock

And got it made, as we step in wife beaters and French braids

Get with this, 'cause we immaculate

We bang hits, money stacking it

Pop that Cris, pour me a glass

To get her drunk and make her give me the ass, holla back

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

Lets get the club up, show 'em how we came to get down

Lets get the club up, bounce ain't no standin' around

Lets get the club up, get 'em from wall to wall

Till my fellas get money, till the ladies drop drawers

Lets get the club up, show 'em how we came to get down

Lets get the club up, bounce ain't no standin' around

Lets get the club up, get 'em from wall to wall

Till my fellas get money, till the ladies drop drawers

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp

Playa, hustla type shit, dig that

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