Top Down - Motion Man, Kutmasta Kurt

Yeah we ridin' on a Saturday

Top down, spittin' at the bitches

$hort Dog… Motion Man

I’m turnin' heads, everybody wavin' and smilin'

My shit stays clean cause everyday I be wilin'

Chrome everywhere, I don’t care what’s the year

If I whip it, I look like a real fuckin' player

In a '6−6 Stang with the top away

Seein' girls everywhere cause it’s hot today

Blow my horn, so I can see what’s goin' on

What’s your number girl, I’mma call you on the phone

Hit a corner, talkin' to a bitch I just met

Bout to turn her out, see how rich I’m gon' get

Ching-ching, it’s better than that bling-bling

Control a bitches mind and have her seein' things

My name is $hort but you can call me Too

You can’t find me bitch but I’ll find you

I’m sittin' here lookin' at you and your two friends

Parked on the corner in my brand-new Benz

(Too $hort)

(With my top down)

We comin', we players, we ridin' on the weekend

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

Bikinis on bodies, they down for the freakin'

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

We movin', we scrapin', them tires burn screechin'

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

We comin', we players, we ridin' on the weekend

(I got my top down, car full of hoes)

Since young been gettin' down

Little summertime driller for peoples to bump around

Bald headed, my dome glisten and glare

Bright and scorchin' to the eye for you people who wanna stare

I’m a summertime cat, Winter, Fall, Spring, all of that

Hot, top down, trunk with rattle up in the back (POUND-POUND)

Rumble erratic, Motion up in your town

Lot of fools look and nod, special haters just look around

We fully equip vehicles from the ground up

We like to get at the ones with fat cheeks

Major chunky in the rear with that extra rump meat

I get my walk on, talk on, baby hold on, phone on

Get your call on whenever you wanna meet

Like Mike Vick, peoples they know how I get down

What you know about this that and the third

Motion freaky with his tales as I’m pullin' you off the curb

Party drank with the herb

(Too $hort)

(With my top down)

We comin', we players, we ridin' on the weekend

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

Bikinis on bodies, they down for the freakin'

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

We movin', we scrapin', them tires burn screechin'

(Top down, car full of hoes, gettin' freaky)

We comin', we players, we ridin' on the weekend

(I got my top down, car full of hoes)

Yeah baby

That’s how they do it in The Bay

Beotch!