Lyrics Hook the Earth - Keeng Cut, Eskimo Joe

Hook the Earth

One of the best that ever did it
Mo money need extra digits
Never the less then let’s go get it
Big splurging heavy spendin
Hustle game still putting in work
Them fuckboys lame they looking hurt
I twist & sip that kush & purp
Then spit that shit that’ll hook the earth
Tune in I know you listenin' ‘scuse me my flow explicit
Know we gettin' it though we spend it
Quicker than a New York minute
Steady at it there’s no limit
These days gotta be mo specific
Damn I got tunnel vision is from purple soda sippin'
Swisher sweet with dodo in it
Stronger than Popeye smoking spinach
Looking for a bad one that’s gon' take me like a photo image
Max and relax on Polo linen
Baby girl I’m so authentic
That’s ya girl you be faithful and can’t hit the weed but ya lady can
This is unexpected didn’t make a plan
Life’s a gamble some take a chance
I’m just trying to make ends meet like when people greet and shaking hands
Might catch me up off in the latest brand
Money talk can you hear what the paper sayin'?
Bullshit walk 1000 miles but to the money piles a playa ran
One of the best that ever did it
Mo money need extra digits
Never the less then let’s go get it
Big splurging heavy spendin
Hustle game still putting in work
Them fuckboys lame they looking hurt
I twist & sip that kush & purp
Then spit that shit that’ll hook the earth
It’s Keeng Cut I’m the real deal Mr. Sign hisself fuck a record deal
If it ain’t no deal then it ain’t no scrill
If it ain’t no scrill then it ain’t no deal (HELLO)
Ima big fish yea free Willy game thicker than grandma chilli
Speaking of chilly lookin' at my ring got these fuckboys lookin' all sick & illy
Gon' throw up as I show up & I po up & I flow up
A1 In the pot for real nah this ain’t none of that blow up
Foreign shoes all on my feet Colorado all in my sweet
In Colorado with a foreign model checkin' into a pricey suite
Ima businessmen with ethics my 02 look ethnic
Got an 06 to match my fit my life ain’t all that hectic
I be flavored out like yo Swisher gettin' choo’ed on by yo sister
All on my Richard askin' «where'd ya get that Mr.?»
Shit mind ya business you’ll live longer
Young boss outta Oklahoma
No push ups just kush ups cuz I’d rather have my weed stronger
Go topless like Xskimo make it all look easy
This shit larger than life man you gotta see it to believe it (there it is)
One of the best that ever did it
Mo money need extra digits
Never the less then let’s go get it
Big splurging heavy spendin
Hustle game still putting in work
Them fuckboys lame they looking hurt
I twist & sip that kush & purp
Then spit that shit that’ll hook the earth