The Flute Song (La La La) - Tash

So exotic, so melodic

E-Swift, so motherfuckin', Alkaholik

If you see me and you know me, come and holla at’cha homey

And show me some love

If you see me and you know me, come and holla at’cha homey

And roll me some bud

At least buy a nigga a drink or somethin', party people

Woo, let me explain it

Aiyyo guns don’t kill people, people kill people

Tash he cracks hoes 'cause Rico’s still Rico

Swift is still Sweezy, Grams is still J-Ro

We still don’t give a fuck, so don’t move until we say so

Aight, do yo' dance

While I bust like Christian Slater in 'True Romance'

Let’s get it on motherfuckers, time is tickin' in here

I’m on the same shit as Luda, strictly chicken and beer

What a diet, you should try it, Tash rock like Quiet Riot

If I’m buyin' out the bar, that means I’m really tryin' to buy it

If I’m lyin', I’m flyin', half y’all niggas don’t deserve me

Holla if you heard me, holla if you niggas can’t serve me

From the pit to the booth

CaTash is like Beanie, straight spittin' the truth

Six albums the proof a nigga’s workin' harder at it

We’ve been doin' this since Raider hats

Curls and starter jackets, come on

Sing it

You know you can’t party like us, so stop tryin'

You know you ain’t shot nobody, so stop lyin'

We like to get money, get drunk and smoke weed

Tha Alkaholiks nigga, just what the game need

Tha Liks get you spaced out, J-Ro never take the safe route

Bring beef to your house like a Chinese takeout

You couldn’t see me if you was out back on a stakeout

If I went out the back of the Outback Stake house

With the Priest Holmes fake out

Stay in the cut, like when scored a breakout

Girls wanna play house, and play spouse

I just pull my snake out, tell 'em play mouth

The kush make me fade out into oblivion

Green and moist like amphibians, deeply meridian

Mississippi, I’ll get Missy tipsy

Sport Timberlands and dickies, in a spank white crispy

Hoes are so tricky, but I keep the upper hand

I bring sand to the beach and just leave with more sand

The Ro-Gram work hard to make 'em understand

Now they realize that I’m the man and they’re singin'

Sing it

You know you can’t party like us, so stop tryin'

You know you ain’t shot nobody, so stop lyin'

We like to get money, get drunk and smoke weed

Tha Alkaholiks nigga, just what the game need

Aiyyo Cali’s in the building we collectin' the rent

We at the bar takin' shots like 50 Cent

Them niggas is nice, don’t think twice

I’m so cold, I ain’t even gotta rock ice

I’m so real, every time I touch the mic

I’m certified sick, DJ’s get the chills

When they play me in the mix, Alkaholiks

Your number one West Coast hip-hop artist

Been puttin' shit down since the day we started

You won’t realize it 'til we gone and departed

I made my mark, niggas can’t erase it

Trademark sound comin' straight out the basement

You can’t replace it, it’s too distinguished

Invest my money in gold like Old English

E-Swift provided the beat, and that’s me

I might slang you a track and kick a verse for free

Sing it

You know you can’t party like us, so stop tryin'

You know you ain’t shot nobody, so stop lyin'

We like to get money, get drunk and smoke weed

Tha Alkaholiks nigga, just what the game need

What the game needs?

Tha Alkaholiks

What the game needs?