Garrott Odom - King Torta lyrics

[Interlude] Where you at n***a? Where you at n***a? Where you at n***a? Where you at n***a? Up jumps the '64 Up jumps the beat Up jumps the '64 Up jumps the beat Up jumps the '64 Up jumps the beat Up jumps the '64 '64 jingling keys Catch me tippin' Off in that thang Anencephaly (Ain't got no brain?) Ain't got no brain What you say to me? I ain't hear a thing Universal funkadelic object riding, UFO [Skit] "I'm selling bean pies, DVDs, CDs!" "Bean pies?" "The remix to the "Cha-Cha Slide" with, uh, V.I.C. and Chamillionaire." "Chamillionaire?!" "I got these new Payton's, cause they not Dayton's..." "Well how much you selling them for bruh?" "sh**... just gimme ten grand for 'em." "T-Ten grand?! Boy, hell nah!" [Intro] You know You know You know It's G.O You know Oh [Verse 1] Pull up in the Testarossa Tryna come up but it just ain't ya day ya little b**h Shoulda got a little closer Couldn't hear what ya had to say ya little b**h If you was just a little potent Wouldn't have had to send ya on ya way ya little b**h [Hook 1] Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop [Verse 2] Like it's hot in a pot full of lava With a habanero top with no slots Can't no oxygen get in, drop once I get it Feeling like I made it top of the spot Like I'm jumping off the pinnacle and stopped On a cloud in the highest spot of Heaven Under God and the rod just to chill Stop wait, low to the Earth while I ride pavement Tryna do right for the past few days But still hit yo girl when I'm 'round the way sh** yah? sh** yah Still making moves while ya sit, yah I'm about the best that it gets, yah Everything I touch it's a hit, yah sh** yah? sh** yah Everything go f** the pitstop n***a like [Hook 2] Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop [Verse 3] G.O. bunch of styles Hundred miles on the dash Couple hundred thou cash In the back of the Jag Make it skrrt off, no they can't stay too close Remember when they made they jokes And they said the greats would fall Made the call now they can't flock where I hangs at Ain't my day one then just stay that Mean what you say ain't no takebacks All my success that's the payback Paying back anybody who got a worth to me Verse for fees now I can disperse my G's Still got cheese saved enough for me and my seeds For the day on this Earth I leave I believe I was supposed to make it I been feeling good and living greater Focused on my shot and then I aimed it Now my only targets is the greatest Knowing they can't shake it gotta hate the fact I made it Made it out Jura**ic Park living life was hard Thanking God he got us this far now we over the wall Thank Ya Lord! [Hook 3] Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop Switches on the whip, hit the switch Make the sh** drop