Chops - Go Go Go lyrics

[Intro: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Yo East New York in this motherf**er, Blahzay Blah in this motherf**er Brooklyn in this motherf**er, Dirt Dog in this motherf**er, it's on point [Hook: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Come on baby let me you jump, let me see you body rhythm pump Come on baby let me see you go, let me see you, like go, go, go [Blah Bloomberg] Aiyo, my timin' is so precise, gangsta all my life I don't get robbed, I control the heist Cold as ice, still nothing, this whole device Life's a gamble, so I roll the dice I camed up, still I'm up and coming Auto start, put on my sneaks, truck is running Bad broads, that's beyond Beyonce Eatin' on my body like a dinner entree What ya'll critics gonna say, don't even risk it Forget Pillsbury, eat this Blah Blah biscuit Ya'll watered down the game, man, like bar liquor It's nothin' for me, I just buy the bar quicker Oh my God, n***a, I'm in the house, and I'm rowdy He been doin' this since five thousand on an Audi Remember "Danger!" Yo, ya'll know Blah This is grown under water, ya'll ain't even in my sonar [Hook: Blah Bloomberg (Ol' Dirty ba*tard sample)] The east is in the house like (danger) About to, turn it out like "Oh My God" (danger) Put the barrel in your mouth like (danger) I see the dipper through a blouse, it's "Oh My God" (danger) Me and Dirty on the floor like (danger) Me and Dirty pimpin' ho's like "Oh My God" [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] So then you act like you love my little baby And you know that I act a little crazy [Hook] [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] I'm on the streets lingo, spendin' the spingo Eazy-E lingo, doin' the dango, the vet' don't wear Kangol I dare pump my sh**, at the club, actin' strange, yo Smack ya'll n***as in the face, yo Got wiggas in the place, yo, block party in this motherf**er I'm the only round actin' like s**a, s**a b**h a** pucker So don't play this motherf**er, or watch you bird clucker So don't let yourself break yourself With the sip and tumble, that will take yourself I move with that heat that smoke you in your head, man The sh** war, time to take, man, take man [Hook] [Hook] [Blah Bloomberg] East/West beef is over, gettin' money all over Set up shop in Cali, then one in deli Dover Music, or sellin' crack by the Grove I ain't talkin' about dick, but I'mma stock it to hoes I'm not gonna grow, I'm the type to explode Hit this song to walk back in it, then it's gon' be white gold Eatin' wild timing, ya'll know it's my title I burn more bushes than Moses in the Bible But hates gon' Holly, pimpin's gon' Broadway So many pimps, broads don't know who to pay But ya'll better have my dough Come on baby, just go go go Yo, I once was lost, but now I flaunt 2004 Porsche, all you haters get off I will board-to-the-board, the-hang-the-hang Down to the ground, to the ground, they bang, they bang [Hook] [Hook]