turf talk - do the robot lyrics
[verse 1: turf talk]
pop+lockin’ and robotin’ my toe tag (toe tag)
clean fitted, my pockets and my pants sag (pants sag)
alcohol on my breath, i’m feelin’ bossy
spread that sucka repellent + get ’em up off me!
head over heels for scrill, gotta get money
gotta stay fitted in my automobile (automobile)
fine chain a worse grill, but act dill
this coke like rain+spill (rain+spill)
little bit of remy, little bit of burgun+dale
i gon’ say my name too much, aw! what the h+ll?
turf talk, don’t unleash their secret
where them gangstas at? i ain’t got no one to beef with! (no one to beef with!)
perkin’ off incrediblе hulk, on top of my box
doin’ the robot
[chorus: turf talk and mugzi]
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do thе robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
[verse 2: mugzi]
yeah + they say i go dumb like gin & socco
perk a drink right and gut out the bottle
whether it’s pistols or drinks, i luh to pop ’em
drugs and jewels, i always rock ’em (rock ’em!)
purple rain, purple cream, purple skunk
quarters, half+cents, i got ’em all in the trunk
right next to the dope in case a n+gga lose a thought
you n+ggas better learn that mugzilla ain’t no punk!
lay the club phat if a n+gga get crunk
robotin’, pop+lock a figure 8 on a stud (stud!)
many choose them envy lil’ hood racks, x symbol
but i’mma keep it movin’ with the tv’s in my door panel! (ooh!)
still off the block like an animal
sick wid it, 30/30 n+ggas got h+llz flow!
[chorus: turf talk and mugzi]
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
[verse 3: kaveo]
slidin’ in my candy toys with all my boys
the law said we drink too much, but f+ck the ‘roids!
we still makin’ noise, they knowin’ we runnin’ the spot
beefin’, we come better, it’s makin’ yo hood hot (hood hot)
and don’t stop + we pop+lock then hit the scene
double fisted, talkin’ sh+t with creased jeans
the whole team turn our backs at big heem (big heem)
so clean, pullin’ up, sittin’ on things (things)
we used to it, we well known for showin’ up to show out
bust back, we turn it out
no doubt and keep waitin’ when there’s a drought
we run routes and go deep like dan fouts
don’t pull it out, till it’s all said and done (done)
pop+lock it and robotin’, holdin’ my gun
[chorus: turf talk and mugzi]
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
don’t stop, don’t stop (do the robot, do the robot)
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