Do Or Die - Yo Body lyrics

[Intro: Johnny P] Now when I touch on yo body babe And when I grab on yo body babe When I feel on yo body babe I say ooh, oooh, oooh (Hell yeah) [Verse 1] Can I re-introduce myself For the city of the Chi, West side ain't it mayne? Put some flame to the maryjane Down with the same thang With main in the left lane, peep game Put the duck in the ash tray, got on the freeway Sprayed a lil cologne on the car seats Then I gotta up wit big d and six freaks They was thick as hell, you understand me? I was sipping on Patron about to fade out Got up wit lil ma, had the whole lick layed out Put the gucci on the doorseat Countin some mo gee's, the dice game damn near broke me So I'm callin fo mo gees's and putting a pound of weed and four b's My thumper and my door keys Walked up like she know me I gotta keep it moving Cause she prolly be the police So i, got turned tough told her to meet me in the range rove We ain't gettin money so I gotta go and change clothes Bumped out wit the same hoes tonight we in the hotel Cause I got it in the mainfloor All them looking good, but I wanna hit the main fo What you think I'm spittin game for? Cause I talk alotta spots andale, andale, andale, cha cha [Hook: Johnny P] I gotta beg for yo body Gurl I need yo body I see you wit my body Every time I see yo body I say ooh ooh If you was a car, girl you'd be a phantom Yo a** and yo titties Ain't no tellin if I had them what I'd do What i'd do, what id do [Verse 2] I was chose in this game To be a cold mothaf**a with the fe's and the lad's Now let the roof all down While I'm gettin good ol' head smoking trees in the back You see the mix with the j**els and the stacks Dont try to pull it, I got goons wit the gats My money long like a python Makes yo b**h say f** it, Imma roll wit the mack B-low gettin all that dough, B-low gon pimp them hoes B-low gettin all that show, and my meat gon touch the floor Mothaf**a, get on ?SPIt ROW? Like I said you already know: P-O P-I-M-P [Hook] [Verse 3: Twista] Gurl, you got a banging body like a Bugatti She got work like a cooking pot (oh!) She got legs like a potential hit (yes!) And a frame like a working car But who the one the women looking spectacular fo'? Who the one that got the bump in the back of the truck? Who the one that saw the body wit the booty of a Maserati While I'm in the party way back in the club You be kinda reminding me of my gee princess So I gotta say majesty when I say that And when I see the way the fatty looking from way back You be kinda reminding me of a Maybach You be the type I know I mite kiss And if I flow it right I know I'm so righteous And if you wanna try and get as lyrical like the twist; You gotta flow li-li-li-li like this So now ima go to the back Get a cup fill it up wit the drank when I mack on a ho Triple it up cause wen I get out I wanna cut Cause I'm twist and Imma kick that spectacular flow Now I spit you with the kind of glory Know its kinda gory when I come out of the laboratory, lets ride Ain't no f**ing wit the Twista, J.P, Do or Die You are now wit the Category F5 [Hook] [Outro] Now when I touch on yo body babe And when I grab on yo body babe I say, oooh, oooh (Hell yeah)