Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See

Flipmode

Bust-a-Bus'

Nine seven

Hot shit

Check it out

Hit you with no delaying, so what you saying, yo?

Silly with my nine milli, what the deal-io?

When I be on the mic, yes, I do my duty, yo

Wild up in the club like we wild in the studio

You don't want to violate, ****, really and truly, yo

My main thug **** named Julio, he moody, yo

Type of **** that'll slap you with the tool-io

Bitch **** scared to death, act fruity, yo

Fuck that, look at shorty, she a little cutie, yo

The way she shake it make me wanna get all in the booty, yo

Top mistress into banging bitches in videos

Wildlin' with my freak like we up in the freak shows

Hit you with the shit, make you feel it all in your toes

Hot shit got all you **** in wet clothes

Style all my metaphors when I formulate my flows

If you don't know, you fucking with lyrical player pros, like that

Do you really wanna party with me?

Let me see just what you got for me

Put all your hands where my eyes can see

Straight buckwildin' in the place to be

If you really wanna party with me

Let me see just what you got for me

Put all your hands where my eyes can see

Straight buckwildin' in the place to be

If you really wanna party with me

In God We Trust

Yo, it's a must that you heard of us, yo, we murderous

A lot of **** is wondering and they curious

How me and my **** do it, it's so mysterious

Furious, all of my **** is serious

Shook **** be walking around fearing us

Front, ****, like you don't wanna be hearing us

Gotta listen to how radio be playing us

Thirty time a day, shit'll make you delirious

Damaging everything all up in your areas

Yo, it's funny how all the chickens be always serving us

All up in between they ass where they wanna carry us

Hit you good, then I hit 'em off with the alias

Various chickens, they wanna marry us

Yo, it's Flipmode, my ****, you know we 'bout to bust

Seven figure money, the label preparing us

Bite the dust, instead of you making a fuss

**** know better 'cause there ain't no comparing us

Mad at us, **** is never, we fabulous

Hit my people off with the flow that be marvelous

Oh, shit, my whole clique victorious

Taking no prisoners, **** is straight up warriors

While you feeling that I know you be feeling so glorious

Then I blitz and reminisce on my ****, Notorious

Do you really wanna party with me?

Let me see just what you got for me

Put all your hands where my eyes can see

Straight buckwildin' in the place to be

If you really wanna party with me

Let me see just what you got for me

Put all your hands where my eyes can see

Straight buckwildin' in the place to be

If you really wanna party with me