Quincy Jones - Sanford and Son lyrics

[** feat. T.I., B.o.B., Prince Charlez & Mohombi:] [Chorus: ~Mohombi~] Clap it go lemme see you dance* If you're tight for real put your hands up, say hey Hey shawty u looking good come here and let me see you dance Now put your hands up, your hearts will want to get this Said your hearts will want to get this Were at the hotel so say hey, heyy, heyyy Said your hearts will want to get this [T.I.] When we drive to the bar Super cool stupid hot He's the freshest from his fitted down to his shoes and socks Can your women like it? I could care less if u do or not A reminder for those of you who forgot It's the king comin he ain't bout to say a big deal I'm not 50 mill I got, double down, why not? 1-7-7 Aston Martin cash and carry off the lot They say money talk well listen shorty cuz I talk a lot All this bread up in my pockets send me cherry red drop Your money funny, big diamonds in the words of red fox Gon be, smoke in the city when I come kick it come and witness 800 young women all here for young 50 Listen, if I really dig her let her meet my uncle Quincy Catch up with these s**as gonna need a solid month of whisky Many moons will it take you bafoons and mini goons Prince is still up in his room King back in the groove [Repeat Chorus:] [B.o.B.] Tell the world what I'm gon' do Check the charts if you want proof Number 1 and number 2 I'll take the rest don't mind if i do Put my seat up to this table in the game wheres my food? Quite frankly I've accomplished what they said id never do And maybe ya'll was sleep and snoozin' on me before Possibly, blockin' me from, opening doors Everybody surprised now, three is down the road Where was everybody when albums wasn't in stores? I don't care if it ain't fair Cuz I mean these things they say Bob on beast Bob on blast Bob is everything you say Its finesse, an expression, an emphasis on my name Talking record labels, corporations, this is entertainment It was what i meant They be like hey ma try this Put on this shirt, put on these jeans, put on this hat, that'll be the sh** They be like that Sing it like this Ya ya ya that'll be a hit Plus hes made one I've been in my own lane and that's quite all he gets [Repeat Chorus:] [Prince Charlez:] Ayo they came on solar, you don't see the star in me Dro, I can do anything, you don't see the heart in me Pressure becomes combustible we done squeezing the arteries Of haters, plus my uncle is Quincy Jones so pardon me I like ridin the may, but my sh** it feels Sanford great When it come to money boy we got that ya, clap the kid Lookin bad as ever man sittin' in the count America K watch sick I'm extravagant incredible We can damage you its whatever grand hustle king twizzling I don't get off the mic until that thing starts sizzling Watch you like a histamine This is really history Watch it old lady 'fore I slip in with this hickory Like Elmo ya'll tickle me While I still be ripping b's I'm back and fantastic, tell me that you've been missing me White on white, drop it joint, T.I. finna ride out We are the best in the game watcha got to be sigh about [Repeat Chorus:]