I want the beat to come in, aaah
Wha-wha-whoa-whoa-whoa
And make that sh** bang like that old sh**
Like what
Uhh
Chorus:
He said "It's poppin at the club"
Ya rollin down the strip on dubs
I got the Cristal in the cup
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
Pay attention from the top my n***a
Figure it out, Capricorn is here to turn sh** out
Sexy motherf**er, bells ring, cap the dog
Out the penal into the club, clear the smoke screen
Hottie revival, check the routine
I rip sh** from Cali to Queens, doin my thang nahmean?
??? tone gon' handle the voice prone
Well-connected, underworld ties, to each his own
I play my park control zone, let it be known
Baby girl rockin them world, wit the strips on
Heady eyes, no surprise, I stay fly
Caught this n***a peepin me out, a wiseguy
He was mackin and I was mackin back
Invisionin some sh** we would do if laid flat
Meet me at the bar, so we can parlay
Thug Pa**' action wit Cris, f** Alize
Chorus (x2)
Damn
Twisted s** style so they empty me
Seven figure sent deals like fees you pay for me
My n***a need the 4 G's, smoke the ill trees
Scope Gabbana C's, ya bout the 8-50, b**h please
Be attitude cos he don't know you, tight rule
Keep the balance on line, for those who been confused, n***a
Cross thoughts, do it wrong he rules, baby boy
Heavy in game, he play, you lose
How Do U Want It? I'm askin you like Pac
And if ya askin me well man I like it on the top
Hot like fire, natural born k**er for hire
Covered like Esquire the liar
Easy like your shire, send yo a** to blues wrong
I'm like that long calm beauty, I got the strong arm
There's no ???? sh**, you crossed me wrong
Hot s** live on set, checkmate the pawn/p**n
Chorus (x2)
Double-bed, wolfin this, we right back
Willy out, superstar clout, I cover your points Brett
Enemies is infrared, that's how I see em
Sayin some sh** I said I didn't mean, you cats believe em
Only a man I f**ed em, hauled a** and trucked em
Said he liked it my way and so I stuck him
For the cash wit my b**h a**, but he liked dat
He must cos he keep on comin right back
Chorus (x2)
Outro:
He said "It's poppin at the club"
Capricorn, y'all ain't ready for me
Y'all ain't f**in me, y'all can't do it like me
Comin from the Westside
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
And all the b**hes and all the n***as
And everybody knee deep in the game
Don't be a dumb n***a in the game n***a
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
Uhh, doja, indo, chronic, tha sh** is here
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what
Got em knee deep with the freak now what what what