Hear ye, hear ye
You son of a bitch you
ScHoolboy Q and Tha Dogg Pound is in the motherf*ckin' house
So uh, get your skates, get your
Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet
Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet
Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet
Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet
Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot)
Man, them niggas ain't cold (cold)
Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot)
Man, them niggas ain't cold (ain't cold)
Man, they jewelry ain't froze (ain't froze)
Man, them bitches won't go where your money don't grow
Big body, big Benz
Big body, big Benz
Big body, big Benz
Big body, big Benz
Big body, big Benz
Big body, big Benz
Steppin' in my big blue Chucks
Groovy Q, they all wanna f*ck
Park the Cutlass at the pump
Hit the switches over speed bumps
Knocking six twelves in the trunk
Where the girls with the rump?
All the pretty bitches to the front
All you groupie niggas to the back
Put the 50s on the map
Got my Hoover star on the hat
Cause we groovin' like that
Yeah, we movin' like that
Swear to dick I shoulda made racks
Nigga, clean, dick in that cat
Got my Jimmy on strap
Like it when your booty get tapped (uh)
Why your jewelry ain't froze?
Why your money won't grow?
I move the p*ssy, can't fold (can't fold)
Bruh, you want a download
Cus, walk on Melrose (Melrose)
I'ma sling an elbow (elbow)
Get a job? Hell no!
“Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot)— ScHoolboy Q feat. Tha Dogg Pound