Chris Lowe - Let's Go lyrics

Yeah, Chris Lowe (Okay, it's Fort Knox; Chuck Chillout - let's go) [Verse One: Chris Lowe] I'm in line to see the club rock Fly shorties all over lookin too hot Tryin to get a spot, tryin to see some a** drop Bend over, let me put it in a padlock Backwards, full of hydro In New York, or New Haven, or Chicago Oh yeah, by the way, my name Chris Lowe Move ya hips lows, love it when ya lips blow Damn - shorty's standin by the coat check Tryin to get her on the mic for a throat check Chris poke her first night, that's a sure bet Got her so wet, on her jeans, full jet Damn, mami get me stuck With them tight-a** jeans and she lickin her lips Shake your a** like you havin a seizure And girl we gon' freak for a week in the beat so let's go [Chorus - repeat 2X] Let's go, I'm feelin ya flow Yo' lips and yo' eyes, hips and yo' thighs (let's go) Let's go, it's Knox and Chris so We gon' take you on a ride and make it worldwide (let's go) [Verse Two: Fort Knox] Knox smoke trees by the ounces Bumrush the club, I'm bigger than the bouncers (move) I turn accounts to a trampoline And my stroke so good it'll cramp a spleen (yeah) I'm tryin to find me a go-go chick That can bounce up and down on my pogo stick (bounce) I'm tellin you girl, your a** is the one More junk in your trunk than +Sanford & Son+ (oh no!) And baby girl had a thong made of licorice (okay) Real ticklish, kiss her on her cli*oris All the chicks wanna check for me They call me Robo-Knox, I'm a s** machine And I like 'em real thick like a milkshake (real thick) With a sick waist, shake it 'til ya hips break Knox be the same night Knox freak her Spray white sh** on her face like Noczema, let's go [Chorus] [Verse Three: Chris Lowe] She got a a** like Gabrielle Union's I wanna smash, put somethin in the womb and Shorty face like Vivica Fox I only hit it one time and I pa** it to Knox Full blast and we chillin with Chuck And she know she gon' get it if she get in the truck I like the style, I like your strut Shake your a** all wild, not givin a f** [Verse Four: Fort Knox] Body right and brain is amazin Shorty ran more trains than Penn Station Stay right and keep my pen blazin My flow's a burnin sensation So back it up, girl put it in my lap I take yo' a** home, then you know it's a wrap Let's get it goin on, yo you know where it's at I got you, your man ain't gettin you back (let's go) [Chorus]