So Much More

This is, this is, this is

Cook

Cool n Dre

Nobody seein' this right here, we see nobody

I know you came to party, so

Get up on your feet (God just stepped in Cali)

Yeah, baby, just trip that body

Sing along with me, come on

I know you've been searchin' for someone who

Satisfies you and gives you so much more

Caution when my lip just twitch to one side

We don't ****, we don't snitch

We thick and just ride

And I never gave a damn about po-po

Joe's the gangsta makin' songs 'bout my .44

My, my-my, fo-fo, fo-fo-fo-fo

It gets worse, kick my thing when I visit the church

I'm down with TD Jakes and Kirk Franklin

Better have my offering plate filled with Franklins

Blasphemy, I got cats that'll blast for me

Ribs touchin' and they askin' me, crack, yeah

Show me where the safe at

I'll lay 'em down with the MAC, leave their face flat

Listen, you don't wanna start no drama

We don't scrap when there's problems, we just clap and revolve 'em

And get a joke, let it go

Head it up, sippin' Mo'

Didn't know? Better know now

I know you came to party, so

Get up on your feet

Yeah, baby, just trip that body

Sing along with me, come on

I know you've been searchin' for someone who

Satisfies you and gives you so much more

Puff and pass in the Hilton suite

Crush and pass, if it's sick, take me

I'll probably when I, ask her, didn't know the **** ten feet

You'll need a ladder just to sit on me

(Good Joe)

In the race screamin', "Viva Tito"

With Don 'kee Maddison Square arena people

I pull mami to the side, she feel me

Yellin', "Punta la gasolina"

Now how many bricks does it take to marble out a 36 room estate?

Follow me, I'm from Philly, where they eat cheese steaks

In a red belly, call a **** C-8

It's Joe Creal for real

And even warn the kids in school that coke kills

And that's the seltzer

You should know how the **** gon' go, follow me

I know you came to party, so

Get up on your feet

Yeah, baby, just trip that body

Yeah, sing along with me, come on

I know you've been searchin' for someone who

Satisfies you and gives you so much more

Hold up, wait a minute

His start ain't bubblin' if cook ain't in it

Yeah, and we don't see nobody

Make your hair grow up like you're growin' up Gotti

Hit lyrics every time we come out, yeah

Use a fist 'fore it come out your mouth

The way I'm stackin' white these days

Lookin' like a chick that go with Flava Flav

And I'm so-so real, **** wanna kill the Don

Front of my house, probably with my son in my arms

But I drop 'em like it's hot

Pass 'em the ****, my lil' shorty's a chip off the old block

Go against Joe, let 'em and show

I give you ten ways to kill off the whole block

I know you came to party, so

Get up on your feet

Yeah, baby, just trip that body

Yeah, sing along with me, come on

I know you've been searchin' for someone who

Satisfies you and gives you so much more

I know you came to party, so

Get up on your feet

Yeah, baby, just trip that body

Yeah, sing along with me, come on

I know you've been searchin' for someone who

Satisfies you and gives you so much more