When You Hear The Music Lyrics

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Hoes on my dick and they just love to dance

You talk that shit, boy, bring out your bands

I got hoes on my pics and they lovin' the gram

Yeah, you comin' real close and you never stood a chance

I got babies on babies on babies on babies

When you hear the music, yeah, you know it's gon' be crazy

I drive that whip and you know it's a Mercedes

Fuckin' with the young, hitta chopper, make you lazy

I go with the flow, make this bitch real slow

If you wanna party, yeah, you know I'ma show

Glock in my pants and the bitch won't blow

If a hoe want more, then I'll put her on the show

Cause I'm from the A the Z

When you hear the fuckin' with me cause they wanna be me

drop so many things just to come and be on TV, if they really wanna see me, then please me

So we gotta run it back

I don't ever lack, so we gotta leave a scratch

and this Beat, I got a murder cause the party wanna bounce that

Drop 242, than you count that

I know that they runnin' they mouth when they come real close

Never showin' up cause they never want smoke

All on my ways, gonna really take a place

If you feel like you need it, then come show your face

And my shorty in the back, she gon' really throw it back

Always up and runnin', yeah, you know I don't slack

Hang with the bros, yeah, you know that's my slats

When you hear the music, yeah, jump up and dance

Cause I really need a bad bitch, dance on the song

Girls around the place, yeah, don't take it wrong

He wanna talk, but it's takin' him long

Try to take the money, but way too strong

Shots in the air like I'm Booker

You want that girl, better had her come and took her

Move too strong, then it felt like I never knew her

Always in the place, yeah, I feel like I suitter

And I think that it's okay, drivin' away

Cause I feel like it's a date, gotta pay for the money

Gotta pay for my way, cause I really give a fuck about what she say

Oh, gotta go, on the road

Talk shit, let it go

Let em drop, let em drop

All the way, to the floor

When you come back to the city

I just need a whole bunch of bitches in fifties

They don't really speak on my name, cause they know how I be

Tell your bitch come through, cause she fuckin' for free, ay

Heh, I'm done with this shit

I done went crazy on this motherfucker

Yeah, let's go