Stones

Stones - Come On lyrics

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Intro:

move that, move that, move that, move that,

move that, move that, move that, move that,

move that, move that, move that, move that,

uhhh!, chea!

do that, do that, do that, do that,

do that, do that, do that, do that,

show them it aint nothing to that,

uhhh! chea! Okay Okay O!

Verse 1:

Stones up in this bitch we gon party tonight

mix that hen dog with hypnotiqs tonight (yea)

if shorty look nice I'm treating her right

the taking her to the crib and I'm laying the pipe

forget the chit chat ma if you aint no dime and sex aint on your mind then you wasting my time miss

you aint the only attracted to diamonds

my wrist 'll blind 'em and I don't owe it to rhyming (naw)

fall-back you'll never catch me resigning

from this pimp game and you bets remember my name

cause I don't dedicate to no chick

the only time that marrys on my mind is round December 25th (merry christmas!)

come through in that black coupe tinted up

dj turn it up what be my name s.t.

I'm bout to change the prospect of the game

and I think I'm bout to change your last name

I'm just playing

Chorus:

Whoo! Come on!

Whoo! Come on!

Whoo! Come on!

Whoo! Come on!

move that, move that, move that, move that,

move that, move that, move that, move that,

uhhh!, chea!

Verse 2:

Stones up in this bitch

you see the chrome on the whip

rolex iced out

rocks the color of piss

I got the fifth clutched to my hip

if niggas try to flip

I back out spray a clip then I'm back to the bricks (blow0

find me low-key counting up chips

in the other hand a bottle of chris

shorty drunk off a couple of sips

I got the skunk so I'm rolling a spliff

let mami hit now she doing the twist

me and chas tag teaming this bitch

she doing tricks with my dick on her lips

all type of shit

back flips, dips, while I'm holding her hips

I'm like it can't be the chris that got her moving like this (naw)

dropped her off

told her she'll truly be missed

but that's just the G so we could do it again

next time call up a friend that's down for whatever

but if my girls ask we was never together

Chorus 1x

Verse 3:

Stones up in this bitch we gon party tonight

I know a couple chicks that's rowdy tonight

ready to ride it right for bacardi on ice a lil whisper in her ear 'll get her up out her gear yeah

all I wanna do is have fun but still we got every gun that's under the sun

incase your man act up, he get snatched up, smacked up

then thrown in the back of the club

you know how niggas act in the club

niggas take a couple shot's and straight spazz in the club

like they can't get clapped in the club

remember this

I'm the only nigga in here with the fifth on my hip

let em know

cause ya got checked at the door

while I came through beeping off and went straight to the bar

and we got more gacs in the trunk of the car incase a nigga wanna get it cracking in the garage

Chrous 1x

Outro

move that, move that, move that, move that,

move that, move that, move that, move that,

move that, move that, move that, move that,

uhhh!, chea!

do that, do that, do that, do that,

do that, do that, do that, do that,

show them it aint nothing to that,

uhhh! chea! Okay Okay O!<br />

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Thanks to Johnathan

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