ISSA - Tag lyrics

(Chorus) Foreign Cars, Drop Six Beni.....Hana's Chop....Sticks Shout To All My Bad Chicks Tag Tag Tag, Im It (Im It) x3 Wholly....Mollly, Im Rich Tag Tag Tag Im It (Verse 1:) Tag Im It You Cant Catch Me Na-Na Boo-Boo Now Im Eatin' BeniHana's Use To Eat Oodles And Noodles Now I Got Your Girl On Oovoo Talkin' Like She Never Knew You So Dont Be Surprised If You See Her She Look At You Like Who You Playin' Tricks With The Money, But I Dont Do No Voodoo Make Em Whine Make Em Cry I Can Hear These Rappers Boo-Hoo Cause Its A New Sheriff In Town They Know That Im The Boo Boo Im The Ish But No Wonder Cause I Got These Rappers Pissed But The Way That I Be Spittin' You Woulda Thought I Had A Lisp Got A Maid At The Crib I Dont Ever Wash A Dish Got A Lake In The Back Yard I Might Catch A Fish And Ima Shooting Star So Go Head And Make A Wish (Chorus) Foreign Cars, Drop Six Beni.....Hana's Chop....Sticks Shout To All My Bad Chicks Tag Tag Tag, Im It (Im It) x3 Wholly....Mollly, Im Rich Tag Tag Tag Im It (Verse 2:) I Call My Jeweler Up And Tell Him Anti-Freeze My Wrist Then I Speed Through The Light Like The Police Dont Exist Horse Power In The Hood I Tell That Lambo To Giddy Up (Scurr) Then I Hit The Gas And Throw My City Up Ridin' Through The City Like The City Was The Interstate Man I Just Might Hop Out And Park The Whip On The Interstate Yea Im Crazy But Thats Why Your Girl Wanna Immigrate Move In With Me Cause She Know That Im Who To Imitate Pulled Up To BeniHana's A Hunned Deep Then I Told The Chef He Betta Cook The Food Infont Of Me Ch-Chop Ch-Chop Ch-Chop Chopsticks Dr-Drop Dr-Drop Dr-Drop Drop Six (Chorus) Foreign Cars, Drop Six Beni.....Hana's Chop....Sticks Shout To All My Bad Chicks Tag Tag Tag, Im It (Im It) x3 Wholly....Mollly, Im Rich Tag Tag Tag Im It (Verse3:) Horse Power In The Hood I Tell That Lambo To Giddy Up Giddy Up Giddy up G-Giddy Up Then I Hit The Gas And Throw My City Up City Up City Up C-City Up Suicide Doors On The Drop Six To Make You Look My Way When I Ride By And I Just Might Drop The Top To Make The Roof Disappear Like Wala And They Better Valet The Whip When I Pull Up In That Parking Lot Im It Im It Im It When It Comes To That Money I Got A Lot (Chorus) Foreign Cars, Drop Six Beni.....Hana's Chop....Sticks Shout To All My Bad Chicks Tag Tag Tag, Im It (Im It) x3 Wholly....Mollly, Im Rich Tag Tag Tag Im It