My name is Hov', oh, H to the O V I used to move snowflakes by the O Z I guess even back then you can call me C.E.O. of the ROC, Hov' Fresh out the fryin
I. plead the fifth 'Cause I only weigh a buck-fifty and I don't own a forklift Man have you ever snorted coke 'til your heart sat in your throat Then took your
view from the embassy suites Is off the beach shore, Dirty would've love you, mami ?You like it raw?? A tear drop, fucking you slow I see your knees knock, your love
done done nada Make you never wanna flash your shit Like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit If do find me, then I will crash your shit If
for granted I can't stand it Catch a flight across the Atlantic Step off the plane, nuttin' but expense of the game Bitch, I'm rich you know my name,
rode around in a Mercedes Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy Say that you got it all Love the way
chills Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels Give me a call and my voice give you butterflies in your tummy Tell your friends you in love
pimp i refuse to call prolly make your toes curl like ya shoes is small pullin all types of mac in the burby first thing i ask for the back of your jersey name
could use your backup plan and even call up your backup man And start thinking quick You could call up the backup hoes And even call us to backup hoes
in my own World Cause these boys out here pillow talking And texting all my old girls You call that your homegirl I call that my dome girl I call that
, ya hoes done done nada make you never wanna flash your shit like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit If do find me,then I will crash your
Hey, what's happenin', baby? What's your name, girl? Tequila Oh yea, my friends call you, Cuervo You alright with me, baby, fo' real Now let me tell
stuffing baking your top And while you're on the pavement bleeding to death I'll proceed to inspect - your pockets Fingers, wrists, and your neck I want
wanna fuck with my friends, take your pick, uh You wanna do your thing, do your thing then But don't be feignin' when you see me minglin' Runnin' up sayin' you love
'll it be? cover your mouth when you cough, who farted? all this fashion is making me sick, my son is a star, my daughters a model, drinking expensive
you purchase yellow boxers That way when your bitch does your laundry, she won't tell her moms about the stains created when I skated across that flat
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
Do your dirt all by your lonely, let it be in the dark You givin birds bread then let it be in the park, Joey Tip me wrong, mini mall when the semi?s
