Like A 24 by Twista
Like A 24 lyrics
HOOK:
TWISTA
Make that ass roll like a 24 (24)
Lemme see you make that ass roll like a 24 (24)
Shorty make that ass roll like some 24's (24's)
Lemme see you make that ass roll like a 24 (24)
"FEM"
I can make my ass roll like a 24 (24)
I can make my ass roll like a 24 (24)
I can make my ass roll like some 24's (some 24's)
I can make my ass roll like a 24 (24)
TWISTA
Now drop it (drop it) to tha floor
Spin it like some Stop-N-Go's
Drop it (drop it) to tha floor
Spin it like some Sop-N-Go's
Roll like a 24 (24)
Lemme see you make that ass roll like a 24 (24)
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TWISTA
Now I can tell from back in the day, when we where shorties in the hood (hood)
That you was gonna grow up to be thick as hell & lookin good (good)
Now you 21 & them thights aint no punk (punk)
Looking fine as hell, wit plenty junk up in the trunk (trunk)
??? Get what you want
Put that ass on us, feel it when you get tha party crunk
Feel it when you twerk it in the club
Spin it when you get down on tha floor
Low when you get down on tha low
Feelin im gonna jack that ass for tha bump & get tha ho, get tha ho
Baby I just got some 24's & I love to watch em spin (spin)
So lemme see you make that ass roll like my rims (rims)
Kind of like Omega Jordans
Pop that booty for my squad
Work that fatty
Throw it hard
Roll it like a Lowenhart
**HOOK**
T.I.
(HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY)
Ya'll ready know Hoes down pimps up
Yo pimp step up in the house with your bitch up
I got a Remy bottle instead of a pimp cup
It shine like a summer day when my wrist up
She wanna wave now cuz my nigga Twista
Dissed her den bounce wit a sista
I tell her to keep her head down and her hips up
You can keep tha pussy Imma tear dem pretty lips up
Let that ass roll like 24's on a big truck
In ya G-String let it bounce when the beat bang
Make it drop like dem cars in a G Thang
Pull up ya skirt & work it like tha hook keep say'n
**HOOK**
LIFFY STOKES
(Yeah Yeah)
Common shorty make that ass pop
Drop it like a rag top
Shake it like a storm door
Stir it like ???
I got a pocket full of Tens & Dubs
Im up in the club drunk as fuck
Stuck lookin for love
They lookin for ???
And I gotsa admit in Gods we Trust
A lil game a lil fame
I have em crowded in tha Church Bus
Puffin on bomb Dro
Straight up to the condo
Open up the bus doors
Headed up to the 12th floor
It's bout to crack now
Lay'n on my back now
She said once she get in town
And drop it back down
I'm going through her thang
I never knew da name
All I know is when she get low
A nigga lost it mang
**HOOK**
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