Giggs - 2 On Style lyrics

[Verse 1: Giggs] Yo yo what's up yo it's G here They told me I'm not supposed to be here (why?) Just because I might co*k that machine there A hard place and a rock man's between there (for real) And n***as don't rock no fatigues here Deep in Pecky you're not supposed to be here Sheets locked down, we got lots of keys here Might pop round and Pop Pop then leave there Site them dudes that love watch but we here Bare what's goods and what's nots to be fair Lock man down you think them police care Love chase man, you think them police fair (nah) Oh look that's police there Man keep calm and stash that [?]piece there Or spin round that's fat bat Patrice there That milkshake, that's fat cat Kelis there What, what, what's the low down Excuse me while I just wipe the throne down Love that sh** that's not supposed to go down So old school like Michael and Motown (Ummm!) They love the way we rock Quick, open up the lock, don't make me knock Chicks looking man right now don't make me shot I'm saying that I am, they say I'm not Man claim to knew that gang, I'm saying what You think you that bad, then take a shot Man caught strap up up at 8 o'clock Get clapped then you beg man to pay 'em off I'm not supposed to be 'ere Man was trappin' I chopped up the b-square Air Force One's the top match the d-square Yeah I bought guns and wrapped up a leaf here Reel up press repeat here Man's UK we ain't got Phillipe here Round my way we ain't got to meet here VIP you ain't got no seats here RIP we wake up the beats here Change that part and Saj press delete there Take that back I got that receipt here Man's too hot, it's sun, sand and beach here (Uhh) They love the way we uhh