Over the Stove (feat. Lil Wayne and 334 Mobb)

作曲：2008 DJ NETWORK

I played the least every real don't warm america **

You all know about chopping the motherfucking old **

** it's three three four more

** jeff jam three four d rich rolex was hand

You all know about chopping those

You all know about the union shopping on

I'm a real toe boy

Boy yeah feeling so **

Give me yeah

If you get it for a dollar

I can get it for eight and it go

Don't talk for nothing new

Talk nothing nothing new

In the kitchen right over the stove

Dropping I'm dropping the move

Don't talk for nothing new talk talking nothing

Give me that chop

Drop drop drop it up

Drop

Drop drop drop it up

Drop drop drop it up

Hit that crow flows feeling like I wrote both

But it's cold **

** you ain't seen **

Broke into the glass on your head

** see rich richtwenty fours all like my new gold

Breakdown bricks ** and chop

Oh I'm sick I see I need to see the doctor

I'm fly high fly I'm a helicopter

Got a horses or guns

I got hella choppersuper riding me murdered man

I can hella pop

Slip lops black socks white rock

Flip flop black block hustle on the black top

Dodge pops ran like a white sock

You ain't catching me cop boy

I'm on the next block with the next rock

With the next cell on the next tale ** ** ya

I ain't really about to go nowhere

My ** the shoot ** to the face right there

Forty five to life I won't care

Till we go right back there

Put a ** one millionaire

Jump this ** it's a millionaire

Get it for a dollar I can get it for eight

And it go top and drop it no

Drop it drop it no

Kitchen right over the stove

Dropping I'm dropping them all

Drop dropping nothing no not dropping nothing

Look at me that chop

Chop chop chopping hell

Chop chop chopping hell

Chop chop chop it up

Big big crow flows really

Like throw money to be made

Best believe a ** clock

I run it myself like a quarterback option

I picture ten g's tell a ** to go shopping

She buy herself some clothes

And she bought me back a chopper

See ** tryna kick it but no I don't play stalker

I'm all about my cake I'm tryna marry betty cocker

A package on the way you know my whip game proper

And all for one key

See seventy thousand dollars I was shooting dice

Smoking on the joint I bet when yo got it

He hit five straight points

We overkill hustlin'

We overkill grindin

You rap about money and a ** might sign

You rap about me and a ** might find

You banana in your ** put your head right behind

Youdope game ** let his momma worry about em

You can holla at me for fee

If you get it for a dollar

I can get it for eight and it go top top and o'

Jump jump jumping up jump ** already know who it is

Jumping up jump the new breath for the wet shoes

Chop it up street sink roll flow spelling like throw

Shut the strip down

White boys purple tops

Move the hundred grand in cash is how you work

Or block I move everything from wet to blow the trope

Start chopping up halves and switch the o's

Got my g up if you got your cheese up

Then I hit the s a connect for the rio

Jukes holding the best smoke

And I've been voting by the streets

The new bread for the west coats

I bob and weave

I shoot from the knees

In the g arena spot the way I ship them for three money

** what you need

I feel any order I'm from the zone

I stay connected to the border zone

You meet that soft white I got the right price

Skip m o t get back what I paid twice

That's a hustler's move

That's what hustlers do

Making big ** paper off the brick

Bricks get it for a dial

I can get it for eight and a go

Don't jump in

Nothing new not nothing nothing new

In the kitchen right over the stove

Dropping I'm dropping the mood

Don't talking nothing new

Not nothing nothingme not chop chop chop

Chop it up chop chop

Chop it up chop chop chop it up

Big coco