Yukmouth - 44 lyrics

(Rio) Intro [T-Pain] God damn! Make it rain on these ho's Chorous [T-Pain] Shorty a**, drop it like a 6-4 (6-4) You want some more money you can get more (get more) Baby won't you tell why the hit for (hit for) I'm a treat that a** like a po po (po po) Here we go Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray Shorty tell me why the hit for (hit for) Verse One [Yukmouth] Yeah shorty drop that a** like a 6-4 And if she want some more money she could get more The Louis bag full of cash, what they hittin' for I'm about to throw it in the sky watch it hit the floor Now get low, get low, get your dough girl You must got the green light 'cause you go girl I make it rain and watch you swing around the pole girl Then I'm a treat that a** like the po po girl (that's cla**y) Unload girl (go) Girl, shake what your momma gave ya The boss player make 'em drop it like a hot potato Yeah, I make 'em drop it like a hot potato I'm poppin' rubberbands man 'cause I got the paper Poppin' bottles like I shot the game, win the layup Sexual eruption, Ma the ho's want to lay ya (the power) Calico bussin', let the po po spray ya 'Cause little mamma got the bomb like Al Qaida Chorous [T-Pain] Shorty a**, drop it like a 6-4 (6-4) You want some more money you can get more (get more) Baby won't you tell why the hit for (hit for) I'm a treat that a** like a po po (po po) Here we go Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray Shorty tell me why the hit for (hit for) Verse Two [Yukmouth] (Yeah, yeah) Shorty put it on me, she got that whipper pill I gave her 50 bills, now that's the TIP drill Like DJ Drama, 5000 one's Soon as the money gone another 5000 comes And I don't count the one's, I just throw the stacks Like a quarterback, then mommy throw it back Bust it wide open, mommy throw it back I'm about to co*k the .44 and unload the gat Woah, woah, slow down baby We in the VIP it could go down baby And what it's sittin' for, I throw the dough down baby Then I'm treat that a** like a full pound baby Lock... load... bust... spray (bddah) Me up in your mouth is like eatin' a payday (hah) We'll keep it on the low like free at AJ (shhh) We could make a s** tape like Kim and Ray-J (ay, ay) Chorous [T-Pain] Shorty a**, drop it like a 6-4 (6-4) You want some more money you can get more (get more) Baby won't you tell why the hit for (hit for) I'm a treat that a** like a po po (po po) Here we go Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray (ah hah) Lock... load... bust... spray Shorty tell me why the hit for (hit for)