Yo Yo - Yo Yo's Night lyrics

rate me

If they wanna be down...

With the west coast underground

Bring it on, but don't take too long

Cause Mamma always says "study long, study wrong"

Study wrong, it's the same ol' song

Don't sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why

Yo Yo is so fly...

From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin'

All work and no play keeps Yo Yo paid

Late night on your TV news

Back up at eight bustin' interviews

My daily MO, is in and out of Limo's

Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos

Uh, Yo Yo is in the plis-ace

Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace

I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o

Yo Yo is in the S-I-X so come and get some

Well this is Yo Yo's night, the crew is rollin' tight

Well this is Yo Yo's night, we came to party

Welcome to Yo Yo's night, where the crowd is hype

Welcome to Yo Yo's night, it's time to party

LA, yeah, glad to be hella-home

Ring-ding-a-ling-a-ling goes my telephone

What's up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this

I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed

I'm runnin' late why don't you meet me at my condo

I'm rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando

You know the place where everybody kick it

I'm skatin' all day, it's got the roofs vibrating

The party don't start till I walk in

Everybody 'bout, Yo where you been?

Hell' in my busines hush your mouth

And get your feet up off my couch, check it out

Ain't no party like a Yo Yo party

The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody

You wanna hit it, c'mon now admit it

I know you're wit' it, don't stop, get it, get it

Get the bump from the back or the front

Casue I can break it down like whatever you want

You may be smooth, but not as large as me

See when you come into my party, ain't no charge it's free

What's up Dady? You wanna mack it right?

I'm thinkin' maybe, cause you're not the Khaki type

But you's a player, you wanna holler at me later

You got the boots made of aligator

You wanna know my secrets but you won't tell me nothin'

I only got your beeper number so you think I'm frontin'

But I know your kind, play me like a Honda

You know it's Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda

I be the one that you want to hang around wit'

You want some Brandy "How can I be down?" shit

Cause you's small time, wanna see the queen rise

Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes

So c'mon, and do what you feel

Got the brew on chill, with the sex on the grill

I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool

Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool

This ain't no peep show, don't try and creep slow

Thick like tree-trunk, with my G-Funk people

So Warren where you at?

More bounce in the back

With my hands in the air and it's like that (Yeah!)