Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Go, artist - Chris Lowe
Date of issue: 20.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Let's Go |
I’m in line to see the club rock |
Fly shorties all over lookin too hot |
Tryin to get a spot, tryin to see some ass drop |
Bend over, let me put it in a padlock |
Backwards, full of hydro |
In New York, or New Haven, or Chicago |
Oh yeah, by the way, my name Chris Lowe |
Move ya hips lows, love it when ya lips blow |
Damn — shorty’s standin by the coat check |
Tryin to get her on the mic for a throat check |
Chris poke her first night, that’s a sure bet |
Got her so wet, on her jeans, full jet |
Damn, mami get me stuck |
With them tight-ass jeans and she lickin her lips |
Shake your ass like you havin a seizure |
And girl we gon' freak for a week in the beat so let’s go |
Let’s go, I’m feelin ya flow |
Yo' lips and yo' eyes, hips and yo' thighs (let's go) |
Let’s go, it’s Knox and Chris so |
We gon' take you on a ride and make it worldwide (let's go) |
Knox smoke trees by the ounces |
Bumrush the club, I’m bigger than the bouncers (move) |
I turn accounts to a trampoline |
And my stroke so good it’ll cramp a spleen (yeah) |
I’m tryin to find me a go-go chick |
That can bounce up and down on my pogo stick (bounce) |
I’m tellin you girl, your ass is the one |
More junk in your trunk than +Sanford & Son+ (oh no!) |
And baby girl had a thong made of licorice (okay) |
Real ticklish, kiss her on her clitoris |
All the chicks wanna check for me |
They call me Robo-Knox, I’m a sex machine |
And I like 'em real thick like a milkshake (real thick) |
With a sick waist, shake it 'til ya hips break |
Knox be the same night Knox freak her |
Spray white shit on her face like Noczema, let’s go |
She got a ass like Gabrielle Union’s |
I wanna smash, put somethin in the womb and |
Shorty face like Vivica Fox |
I only hit it one time and I pass it to Knox |
Full blast and we chillin with Chuck |
And she know she gon' get it if she get in the truck |
I like the style, I like your strut |
Shake your ass all wild, not givin a fuck |
Body right and brain is amazin |
Shorty ran more trains than Penn Station |
Stay right and keep my pen blazin |
My flow’s a burnin sensation |
So back it up, girl put it in my lap |
I take yo' ass home, then you know it’s a wrap |
Let’s get it goin on, yo you know where it’s at |
I got you, your man ain’t gettin you back (let's go) |