Twista - Rock Y'All Spot lyrics

rate me

Haha, heh, last time for the mobsta

Get up in here and do our thang, heh

That's how we gon' do

Hahahaha

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

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 Detroit grinnin

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

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

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

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

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...

Throw it up, are you a true money maker

Throw it up, 'cause you a big time playa