Bring It On

Wait up, wait up, I’m caught up in the mix up
Funky like a homeless homie walking with his pits up
I’m governor, something like Elliot Spitzer
Every night I got a shorty in my crib getting my dick sucked
My wits up, no chicks tough, enough to make me lick up
Put up my defense, I got my 1990s Knicks up
I’m from New York and you can tell it
Walking with that *shh*, don’t have to say it you can smell it
Find me on the ave, though. What I got a rag for?
Stick up kids be coming to 'rupt my fuckin' cash flow
Messing with my cash bros, then I’ll pull out the Hasbro
Click-Clack-Ka, you know how that other half goes
Uh, but nevertheless I’m in the air
Making O’s with that smoke, feeling like a millionaire
And God don’t make that cheese, yeah I don’t do that dairy hear me
And my niggas we be kicking it like we do derrieres, oh yeah
Yeah
That verse, that verse right there I just
I just it man
Like when you just want to rap about what you want to rap about
That’s when you feel good
Bring it on
Sometimes I wanna rap and say what I wanna
Turn on the radio and play what I wanna
Can’t stop (Can't stop, the music can’t stop)
The music can’t stop (Can't stop, the music can’t stop)
Sometimes I wanna rap and say what I wanna
Turn on the radio and play what I wanna
Can’t stop (No I can’t stop)
The music can’t stop
Uh, now I go Hard In The Paint, I’m Leonardo da Vinci with it
I need a shorty with a cake so she could hit me with it
And keep me clean, make sure she ain’t stinky with it
And with her something so tight that she could pinch me with it
Yeah, we in the spots like skins of leopards
And soon we’ll be blowing up like phones and bill collectors
Uh, let’s have a toast because the future is upon us
We’ll be swimming with the women where their booties look like
And, um I
Have to make a shout out to my mama
Remember back in the days I had to be in because the shit’s real
Niggas run up unexpected on you like a Sprint bill
And finish you, that’s if you don’t get the hint still
Hold up! You on hold, likely on hold like the phone of three way
It’s not like I only sold 3K
I’m such an OutKast I feel like Andre these days
Hahahaha, that one too
You know what I’m saying?
Just, freedom of speech, nobody can tell you nothing
Bring it on!
Bring it on!
Bring it on!
Sometimes I wanna rap and say what I wanna
Turn on the radio and play what I wanna
Can’t stop (Can't stop, the music can’t stop)
The music can’t stop (Can't stop, the music can’t stop)
Sometimes I wanna rap and say what I wanna
Turn on the radio and play what I wanna
Can’t stop (No I can’t stop)
The music can’t stop