Hands To The Roof Lyrics - Singles - Bionic Jive

I bang the whip in the parkin' lot 

Step out sparklin' a medallion as I listen to the club hop 

Step in the spot, head noddin', countin' big faces 

Now I'm plottin' how to get the freaks out the silk laces 

Ok, my formula right, two parts of the cognac 

One part shine of the ice 

Fake playa, cease you mouthpiece when I speak 

Or you might find my name monogrammed between your girls sheets 

Game stay tight, spending money ain't a thing 

'Cause we recoup when the track let loose 

Hey yo, what ya'll want, you better bow to the mack 

The playa, club predator, etc 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

I'm pimpin' through the crowd, I'm off to the spot 

Where the balas and G's congregate when they pop collars 

Look baby girl, you know my money is made 

Can I see your G-string in the back of the escalade? 

Apologize when you know it's a playa 

Baby, you can hate the game, but you know it don't change 

See it's like this we keep it on lock 

And got it made, as we step in wife beaters and French braids 

Get with this, 'cause we immaculate 

We bang hits, money stacking it 

Pop that Cris, pour me a glass 

To get her drunk and make her give me the ass, holla back 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

Lets get the club up, show 'em how we came to get down 

Lets get the club up, bounce ain't no standin' around 

Lets get the club up, get 'em from wall to wall 

Till my fellas get money, till the ladies drop drawers 

Lets get the club up, show 'em how we came to get down 

Lets get the club up, bounce ain't no standin' around 

Lets get the club up, get 'em from wall to wall 

Till my fellas get money, till the ladies drop drawers 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit 

Keep pimpin' through the crowd, put your hands to the roof 

Whoop, whoop, till your money is made 

From my G's to the balas and balas up to the G's we on pimp 

Playa, hustla type shit, dig that