Trees

I came to bring you that California love And a lil' New York hatin' it's all of the above I'm not playin' I'm sayin' I'm off the chain You niggas better follow the instructions I said get up! I ball till I fall I stunt till I drop I'm off the show room floor Not the used car lot You buy a bottle I buy the bar I make every other week feel like Mardi Gras When I get in to it I get in to it Everybody can't do it the way I do it I make it rain, rain Till the sun come out A nigga playin', playin' We make the guns come out Now, my question is Who they gonna blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again Shit, shift now the game done change Since Mike made Thriller and Prince made Purple Rain I guess I make the kids wanna slang And NWA made the West Coast bang Nah it's just music, man it's just music Now get your ass on the dance floor and move it I have the savoir faire I'm the reason everybody here I say get up! I make it hot, I make it hot in here Your feet hurtin' I really care I said get up! I want to see you, I want to see you move And get all into the groove I said get up! I'm getting money man I really don't care Let me see you put your hands up in the air I said get up! Girl, you look good I want to get to know you better You look good in them jeans And them red stilettos You got a Bentley Coupe booty baby I want to drive See I tell you what mileage is When I'm inside I'ma take you for a spin You know round and round Switch gears till your love come down I take you to the point of no return If you listen you learn Just how a nigga earn I got money to burn While the Gap Band play She dropped the bomb on me It's up and down And up and down Gracefully Rick James would have said she a brick house Or Fifty you should go home to see What that bitch bout I found out she like it how I like it, huh Back it up' get cha some I know how to get you sprung Tune you up' use your tongue Under the hood it's so good She said it's so good Goddamn I'm so hood