Pimp C - The Relays lyrics

[Intro: Pimp C] D.A. got that dope On the flo' Make them girls get down on the flo' On the flo' [Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott] A man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit) Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) A man gon' lie like EA, hey Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (Yaah) Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) [Verse 1: Maxo Kream] Work a lil b*tch like a treadmill (Uh-huh) Put a b*tch on a track like an adlib (Yrrm) Fake tits, fake hair, but her ass real (Fake booty) Brown skin, light skin like Aunt Viv (Uh, huh) Put an arch in your back like a caterpillar (Put it up) Boss Max, tell little b*tch call me daddy (Crip) I be gettin' street money like bankroll (Uh-huh) Tooted up in the air like a stank ho (Shake that ass) Make a b*tch do a line like a drum roll (Snort it) On her knees, make her blow like a trombone (su*k it) Selling twat on the block like Mutombo (Sell it) She a thot, selling top like a fronto (Ho) Mouth too flashy, wrist too glassy Real street ni**a, finger tips still ashy Wrist bust down, patty cake, new Patek Mark, set, go, lil' ho, get ready [Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott] 'Cause a man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit) Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) A man gon' lie like EA, hey Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay (Yah) Tell her throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (Yaah) Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Throw that throwback two ways Pockets on baby, no due date (Yeah) Don't feel no way, racks so up, can't lose weight (Alright) Smell like grapes, ice, T on skates (Skrrt) Stacks like safes, yeah, get you four-five placed (Skrrt) Don't matter to me, I'm over the fee I'm over TT, I crash out the V Slide with the Gs, we lean on the Cs End up at the top, there's nowhere to be Out on the road, I'm out on the go There's platinum, no gold, they sit in the road (Yeah!) Hunnids in rows, the hunnids don't fold The hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, it go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Don't feel a way, it's been this way (Alright) Maxo been up, we ain't losing weight [Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott] A man gon' lie like EA, hey (Yah) Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay, hey (Yah) Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit) Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (Yah), fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) A man gon' lie like EA, hey Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Yah) Run through the dough like a relay (Yah) Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yah) Make it rotate like a DJ, hey Hey, hey, 2K, ayy, fly, fly, high, fly (Yah) [Outro: Maxo Kream & Pimp C.] Hey, uh, throw it up Shake that ass, ho Maxo, Travis, Maxo, Maxo Get down on the flo'