Lyrics:
you rock wit' it (groove wit' it)
Do ya thing, come close wit' it (groove wit' it)
And don't worry 'bout a damn thang (and don't worry 'bout a damn
it crunk and do the eastside stomp
Young Chingy let em know, that the deal is a fool
And I'm a carpenter's dream, I'm in love wit the tools
Lay low
somebody, swing it til' that nigga dead
Chingy make a chicken-head, and tell that chicken give me head
You can tie tonight dawg
Get em', peel em' roll
Song: Tini Bop
Written and performed by Santini The Great and Chingy
Intro: Interstella on the beat boy
Tini Bop ( laugh)
Hook: Tini bop , you
Murder but you know, free him up still
Listen
I disappeared from the map like Madaline
Man got locked by feds in the can
My G P.Dough Porkedyagal
B was
flo'
Let me see you shake it, pop that thang
Oh you a nasty ho
Make that thang walk slow
Come on take it to the flo'
Walk wit me one time, yeah
It's the new weapon, the weapon of choice yeah
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
It's the new weapon, the weapon of choice yeah
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
you rock wit' it (groove wit' it)
Do ya thing, come close wit' it (groove wit' it)
And don't worry 'bout a damn thang (and don't worry 'bout a damn
and get your
Come forward and get your
Come forward and get your
Come forward and get your
Come forward and get your
(Spiral Music)
Don't be shocked by
a shhh,
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Chingy]
You actin like you dont hurr me
Come nurr me quick
Bacon, and take a puff of this green from jamaica
Just
flo'
Let me see you shake it, pop that thang
Oh you a nasty ho
Make that thang walk slow
Come on take it to the flo'
Walk wit me one time, yeah
Get naked, show me some
Tear that dick down bitch, start all over again
And work your jumpin'
[Both]
Ya gotta back ya ass wit it, act a ass wit it
Ya
Tear that dick down bitch, start all over again
And bungee jumpin'
Ya gotta back ya ass wit' it, act a ass wit' it
Ya gotta bend ya ass wit' it, act
wasn't drivin?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic
dreams true, God be willin'
Lived long enough, to see the world revealin'
How they want us dying everyday by killings
Listen to my words and what I'm
It's the new weapon, the weapon of choice yeah
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
all the girls (say what?)
Baby, I'm a superstar, and that come wit' it (uh-huh)
Gotta good nigga on your side, you better run wit' it (whoa)
Even
Yes (get it boys)its ya boy chingy once again (chingaling)
Represtentin' that STL, you know what I'm sayin', trackstarz,
Got to address these
store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon'
Chingy man must be traditional
Or the opps gone mad
If I spin that
Switch dat spinna
Spine is all that I am
With a smile
I must be joker
You sang
might make a hit in my Jammies
A couple of snacks we bringing em back, that ass got a shelf it's a pantry
Said he the man but he can't be
That nigga Marc
all the girls (say what?)
Baby, I'm a superstar, and that come wit' it (uh-huh)
Gotta good nigga on your side, you better run wit' it (whoa)
Even
don't know but last night seemed kinda odd
the spot was hot, the place was packed
they had fat asses wall to wall and back to back
imagine that, it was
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