B. Gizzle

Let It Flow

B. Gizzle


Uh-oh (uh-oh), uh-oh (uh-oh) 
What's happ'n (what's up), ha look out 
(look out) come on (come on) let's do this here 
(let's do it baby) everybody throw your hands up 
Come on, everybody catch the flo' (come on) 
It's going down up in here (going down up in here) 
Ok, Chopper City, hot girl Wyndi 

[Gar] 
This is the club scene, where them ballas at 
Chicken sweating you threatin', mo' getting VIP we setting 
We taking care of the whole section, with liquor 
Marijuana smoke in the back, where Gar be at 
Big trucks on 22's, loud sounds with screens 
Who up in there, that got them chickens fixing they hair 
And getting naked full of Cristal, that's the lifestyle 
So I hit the club, with a pocket full of Lifestyles 
Ooh shorty getting wild, now put your hands in the air 
While you do that dance, and let me get behind you 
While you in front of my man, in front of your man 
Chill gun on my waist, with a blunt in my hand 
We spending a grand on Bubbly, round for round 
That's how the Chopper City mob, get down 
Hydro in the bottle, with the yellow wrapper 
And you playas better, hold your broads 
Cause these boys, will snatch her 

[Hook: Wyndi - 2x] 
Party's gon be bumping 
Playas gon be stomping 
Get your ass on the dance floor 
And let Moet, and Cristal flow 

[Sniper] 
I know you know of me, Sniper playa baby 
I hold it down full of Mo' and Crown, it make the kid move 
Quick, too much Vodka make me nervous bad 
I'm popping bottles every hour, making Erkles mad 
I left the scene, swerved past in a purple Jag 
You heard of trap, ladies love me you perverted fags 
I rock the house like it's church, yeah I love the Lord 
Play with my team, Chopper City it's gon be murder mass you heard me 
Know you love the way that gangstas play it, we drank and blazing 
Till ancient ages, this ain't for babies 
So ease your nerves, play your girl like she easing surf 
Cause chill what's beneath my shirt, have you bleeding syrup 
I ain't tripping if you need that work, Sniper pull up in a Viper 
With a rifle, that'll mean your smirk 
Flows make my people lean, and twerk 
I hit the track and beat it up like Ike and Tina Turner, it's Chopper City man 

[Hook - 2x] 

[Hakim] 
Now y'all already know, Uptown in here 
I got my seventeen rounds in ya, we blowing pounds in ya 
And you know, where I'm found in here 
Last week they had a body, left found in here 
And with the drank getting smoked, the bottles is popping 
We ain't even make it to the party, and girls jocking 
It's Hakizzle, you know the name girl 
Just write your number down, and I'll give you a ring girl 
I don't mean, to snatch your chicks playa 
But the bar need chips playa, look at my wrist playa 
The hood call me, Young Neno 
Cause I'm quick to snatch your senorita, or hit the block with a kilo 
Calm down homeboy, you messing up my groove 
Yeah iight you smoking, give me a Kool 
We stunt round year, ride in convertibles 
Them Chopper City dudes'll murder you, holla back Kizzle 

[Hook - 2x] 

[B.G.] 
Me and my click at the scene, straight tearing it down 
Ball till we fall, believe we laying it down 
The party off the hook, when Chopper City arrive 
Thugging popping bottles, until the sun rise 
It's going down, it's going dizzle, it's going diggity 
We from Uptown, off the hizzle off the higgity 
I know you feeling me fa shiggity, Baby Gizzle 
Baby Geezie, Baby Gangsta popping pistols 
I'll flip you, straight switch you four nickel 
With me, I won't miss you I got the pistol 
Hoes jocking niggas hating, can't take us 
Can't fade us, we ball just like the Lakers 
I'm off the hinges, off the chain respect the game 
The number one Hot Boy, ain't nothing changed 
I'm thugged out getting twisted, bucking hard 
Tearing the roof off, the party jumping hard 

[Hook - 2x] 

(*talking*) 
Now there you have it, it's Chopper City's finest 
You heard me, T. Smooth on the track 
(you gotta let it flow, let it flow, you gotta let it flow)