Lil' Flip - Hey Ho lyrics

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(feat. C-Note, Will Lean)

[Hook]

Hey ho (hey ho), let's go (let's go)

I know, cause we can get it on tonite

You fine (you fine), I pimp (I pimp)

And I walk with a limp

Man you know the dro got me feelin' tight

I'm rich (I'm rich), you po' (you po')

Now you know, it's time to hit the block and grind

I pimp (I pimp), I ball (I ball)

And twenty's how I crawl

Can't stop a nigga in his prime

[Lil' Flip]

Now I was in Washington at the playas ball

Every pimp was there yeh in gator's and all

I had to fade 'em all I had to pop my collar

Valet my car yeh I'm in the drop Impala

You got to swallow if you givin' me brain

I'm goin' for the chart don't be givin' me pain

You can get in the car don't touch shit in the car

Do this, get on that plane put this brick in ya bra

Come back, bring me the change in a hundred stacks

Cause you know how we do it when we makin' that

I'ma gi' you your cut and you gon' gi' me my shit

And that's the way we do it now I'm in the lab droppin' hits

Undergrounds get me paid, shows I'm on stage

Hoes go in a rage when they see me on stage

Cause I'm iced out when they see my chain they be like

who cut the lights out, niggaz at the stores tryna figure out

when I drop, I'm comin' sooner than you think

In the summer time tanktop winter time mink

[Hook]

[Will Lean]

Hey ma, I done seen bitches come and go

That skeeze and fiends that have dreams to become a hoe

Scream Geronimo, ya deep in the Pacific

(I can hit it all night), if you wanna be specific

Baby feel terrific when ya shake that ass

Ain't no end when your friends tell you to make that cash

Go on make it fast, see if you make it last

After every niggaz smash, you mistaken for thrash

Bitch where's my cash?, Will Lean the pimp

Pimp cups up bitch with codine to sip

I'm a Clover G, and I walkin' in dough

And every twenty five feet nigga I'm walkin' on mo'

Lil' Flipper, yo we gots the gats

Them botany boys motherfucka, we gots them stacks

S.U.C and we holdin' it down

Cloverland on top and we holdin' the crown

[C-Note]

I know this chick from the north side that like to freak

Fucked the hoe in the back of the jeep, Clover G's ain't weak

Watch me creep, holdin' on a wood grain wheel

Plus I got the diamond grill uh

We be winnin', I love the way this free world spinnin'

We been hot from the beginning shit

It's Botany Boys, creepin' wid them chopper toys

Quick to break ya off proper boy shit

Call her cell, take her to the next hotel

Young bitch know how to fuck like hell

Call her friends, they pull up in a big bod Benz

I guess we ain't the only one that playin' wid ends