Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2000's Hip Hop Mashup, artist - Michael Constantino. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Song language: English
2000's Hip Hop Mashup |
| It’s Tino baby |
| He’s so sweet, make her wanna like the wrapper |
| Mash-up baby |
| Lollipop, lollipop, breastses just like Dolly Parton |
| She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top |
| That hit the spot, 'til she ask |
| «How many licky-licky-licks do it take 'til she get to shop?» |
| Don’t worry why my wrists got so freeze? |
| Tell her, «Girl, like Doritos, that’s not yo cheese» |
| Tell her friends, «Like Fritos, I’m tryin' to la.» |
| I can’t only have one and I ain’t tryin' to wait |
| It’s getting hot in here |
| So take off all your clothes |
| I am getting so hot |
| I wanna take my clothes off |
| Be humble, sit down |
| Be humble, sit down |
| And get back mother f-- |
| You don’t know me like that |
| Now lean back, lean back |
| Meet me in the trap, it’s going down |
| Meet me in the mall, it’s going down |
| Meet me in the club, it’s going down |
| Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed to go down |
| They see me rollin' |
| They hatin' |
| Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty |
| Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty |
| Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty |
| Tryin' to catch me ridin' |
| When the pimp’s in the crib ma |
| Drop it like it’s hot |
| Drop it like it’s hot |
| Drop it like it’s hot |
| When the pigs try to get at you |
| Park it like it’s hot |
| Park it like it’s hot |
| Come on |
| You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' |
| Look, mami, got what you need, if you need to feel a buzz |
| I’m into havin' sex, I ain’t into makin' love |
| So come give me a hug if you’re into gettin' rubbed |
| Started from the bottom now we here |
| Started from the bottom now the whole team here |
| Started from the bottom now we here |
| Started from the bottom now the whole team |
| Stacks on deck, patron on ice |
| Now we can pop bottles all night |
| Baby, you can have whatever you like |
| I say, you can have whatever you like |
| Yeah |
| This is why I’m hot |
| This is why I’m hot |
| This is why, this is why |
| This is why I’m hot |
| I’m hot 'cause I’m fly |
| You ain’t 'cause you not |
| And this is why, this is why |
| This is why I’m hot |
| 'Cause all I do is win, win, win |
| No matter what |
| Got money on my mind |
| I can never get enough |
| And every time I step up in the building |
| Everybody hands go up |
| And they stay there |
| Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits |
| Ain’t got no job, but I stay fly |
| Ayy, I’ve been poppin' pillies |
| Man, I feel just like a rockstar |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy |
| All my brothers got that gas |
| And they always be smokin' like a Rasta |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy |
| You better lose yourself in the music, the moment |
| You own it, you better never let it go |
| You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow |
| This opportunity comes once in a lifetime |
| If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son |
| 'Cause I got ninety nine problems but a chick ain’t one |
| If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son |
| 'Cause I got ninety nine problems but a chick ain’t one |