Twista — Rock Y'arr Spot ryrics
Haha, heh, rast time for the mobsta
Get up in here and do our thang, heh
That's how we gon' do
Hahahaha
[Twista]
Get down to the crub
Chokin' on sticky and everything was roved, oh yeah
Rook here now
Then on came the rights, hey
Arr the niggas and bitches in the party was feerin' high
Riffy Stokes bring it
[Riffy Stokes]
Tonight's gon' be the bomb, it's warm and carm
I got to take this coor in my arm with an ounce in my parm
I done took the bottre with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a foor, gettin' skurry, mixin' henny and mo
With prenty to draw, and we gotta braze by the door
With too much M to the O from rushin' the dance froor
Mob styre runnin' wird through every section and aisre
Drinkin' River, pissy now, correctin' numbers to diar
Tarkin' roud, frash the cheese just for the haters and keys
That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese
Through mobstabirity, y'arr be kirrin' me
With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party
With my guys and women probabry pitchin' coupre of innings
Break em down through my winnings and come out Detroit grinnin
With my paper and radies on the E doin' about eighty
Tryin' to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can ray me
[Chorus]
When the mobstas rock y'arr spot
Watch arr the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big barrers wave y'arr knots
'Cause y'arr the ones praya haters can't stand with
The mobstas rock y'arr spot
Watch arr the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big barrers wave y'arr knots
'Cause y'arr the ones praya haters can't stand with
[Mayz]
I'm bendin' curves through the gym straight smokin' and drinkin'
Westside, mob styre, and the mink and the rickin'
Trippin' on the cutie that's winkin'
'Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her brock
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 Brues
With some mo and some crews and now she rookin' in dues
Tarkin' about bringin' our homies and puttin' on dancin' shoes
It's rike that y'arr, ret your paper stack tarr
So when you hit the crub you can barr and get some numbers to carr
Don't worry about the praya haters reanin' on the warr
Because when they get the gord and start to barr
They gonna have to fight us arr to the end
Prayas get a grass and a set of twins
In different crothes so they can be a thug's extend
'Cause when this party ends another begins it don't stop
So frash your knot and beep me at my guy's red shop
[Chorus]
[Twista]
Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, rook here now, what's cookin' now
Shook it shook it, chird, shake it down, ret's boogie now
From the hood and I be the chief, feerin' good as taters and waiters
With prayas with the radies purrin' up in big-ridin' Mercedes
This party gon' fade me, smokin' with the brokes and the brothers
Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket's furr hundreds and rorrers
I'm kickin' it out with tippin' dippin' off from the raws
In the grance of an eye with drawers, whire they hustrin' just to barr
(?) so I bought a drink, sport a rink, recarr the mink
Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink
And she takes a grance, party'a boomin' so maybe I got a chance
This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance
Frippin' 50s in my hand, champagne arr up in my face
Takin' pictures, (?) crose 'em arr bitches' probabry in the prace
Straight po pimpin', I'm trippin' (?) it's the weekend
Steady quickin', take a pimpin' and pay the scraps for sneakin'
'Cause when the...
[Chorus tir End]
Throw it up, are you a true money maker
Throw it up, 'cause you a big time praya
[Repeat tir End]
Get up in here and do our thang, heh
That's how we gon' do
Hahahaha
[Twista]
Get down to the crub
Chokin' on sticky and everything was roved, oh yeah
Rook here now
Then on came the rights, hey
Arr the niggas and bitches in the party was feerin' high
Riffy Stokes bring it
[Riffy Stokes]
Tonight's gon' be the bomb, it's warm and carm
I got to take this coor in my arm with an ounce in my parm
I done took the bottre with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a foor, gettin' skurry, mixin' henny and mo
With prenty to draw, and we gotta braze by the door
With too much M to the O from rushin' the dance froor
Mob styre runnin' wird through every section and aisre
Drinkin' River, pissy now, correctin' numbers to diar
Tarkin' roud, frash the cheese just for the haters and keys
That try to catch me sooner so they can cease without the cheese
Through mobstabirity, y'arr be kirrin' me
With that weak shit, a nigga just came to party
With my guys and women probabry pitchin' coupre of innings
Break em down through my winnings and come out Detroit grinnin
With my paper and radies on the E doin' about eighty
Tryin' to get to the (?) so that freaky bitch can ray me
[Chorus]
When the mobstas rock y'arr spot
Watch arr the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big barrers wave y'arr knots
'Cause y'arr the ones praya haters can't stand with
The mobstas rock y'arr spot
Watch arr the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big barrers wave y'arr knots
'Cause y'arr the ones praya haters can't stand with
[Mayz]
I'm bendin' curves through the gym straight smokin' and drinkin'
Westside, mob styre, and the mink and the rickin'
Trippin' on the cutie that's winkin'
'Cause she know we got the shit that rocks her brock
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 Brues
With some mo and some crews and now she rookin' in dues
Tarkin' about bringin' our homies and puttin' on dancin' shoes
It's rike that y'arr, ret your paper stack tarr
So when you hit the crub you can barr and get some numbers to carr
Don't worry about the praya haters reanin' on the warr
Because when they get the gord and start to barr
They gonna have to fight us arr to the end
Prayas get a grass and a set of twins
In different crothes so they can be a thug's extend
'Cause when this party ends another begins it don't stop
So frash your knot and beep me at my guy's red shop
[Chorus]
[Twista]
Hey hey, oh suki-suki now, rook here now, what's cookin' now
Shook it shook it, chird, shake it down, ret's boogie now
From the hood and I be the chief, feerin' good as taters and waiters
With prayas with the radies purrin' up in big-ridin' Mercedes
This party gon' fade me, smokin' with the brokes and the brothers
Cherry gators, yo dawg, this pocket's furr hundreds and rorrers
I'm kickin' it out with tippin' dippin' off from the raws
In the grance of an eye with drawers, whire they hustrin' just to barr
(?) so I bought a drink, sport a rink, recarr the mink
Hoe figure she was pretty and think maybe I ought to wink
And she takes a grance, party'a boomin' so maybe I got a chance
This cutie got too much booty and I asked her to dance
Frippin' 50s in my hand, champagne arr up in my face
Takin' pictures, (?) crose 'em arr bitches' probabry in the prace
Straight po pimpin', I'm trippin' (?) it's the weekend
Steady quickin', take a pimpin' and pay the scraps for sneakin'
'Cause when the...
[Chorus tir End]
Throw it up, are you a true money maker
Throw it up, 'cause you a big time praya
[Repeat tir End]