Hit Tha' Floor

Heh heh heh heh
 Aww look out here I come
 Look out here I come
 I had to getcha baby
 I had to getcha
 Look out said here I come
 Watch out now
 Said uh rollin' out on the 110
 Southbound
 Got my Chevrolet six trey
 Uh drop top
 Ran into my man Hymnal
 He had his Mustang '05
 Tryin' to make it live
 So I
 Pulled up next to his Mustang
 I did my thing
 My Chevrolet Impala's too tough
 He couldn't hang So I
 Had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 '63 Impala baby
 You don't want to know
 Had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 Uh buildin' up those smokestacks
 Haha you don't want no mo'
 Watch out
 Look out for the one time
 'Cause they on my back
 I had to shake 'em baby
 Talk about workin' that smokestack
 Hit a right turn
 Had to burn Kinda silly
 You know me woofy wolf
 They call me back street Willy
 Bumpin' Funkadelic Maggot Brain
 Ah you don't undertand
 Flippin' over to Superstoopid
 'Cause Eddie Hazel's the man
 Get on the 101
 Haha goin' northbound
 Listenin' to the sound of my open pipes
 Sho' 'nuff gettin' down
 Dreadlocks blowin' in the wind
 Lookin' superfly
 Seen this beautiful sister at the bus stop
 Said get inside my ride
 I Had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 Sister girlfriend on my side
 Need a little bit mo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 Uh feet propped up on the dashboard
 Immaculate toes now
 We went into Hollywood
 Over to the root down
 Pulled along side Music Man Miles
 In his candy apple red '69 Camaro
 With the white racing stripes on the front
 Just smilin'
 I looked at him he looked at me
 I said you know what we got to do
 Let's burn it out baby
 Let's burn it out
 You know what I'm talkin' bout
 Got to burn it out
 Come on
 Let's burn it out baby
 Let's burn it out
 Get on what I'm talkin' 'bout
 Come on over to the
 Vincent Thomas bridge
 My '63 Impala's just like gold
 That crazy fool almost ran me off the road
 That's that Topanga Canyon stuff right there y'all
 I don't understand it
 Watch out
 I had to getcha baby
 I had to getcha now
 I had to getcha baby
 I had to getcha
 Wait a minute
 Goin' to the 405
 Said I roll right on past
 'Cause you know the 405
 Can uh kiss my ass
 Wait a minute I went up to Sepulveda
 Made a right turn
 And ran into the Funky Buzzard
 In a '66 Lincoln Continental with the suicide doors
 And I looked up to Buzzard and said
 Can you make that thing burn rubber
 He musta looked at me and said Wolf
 Let me show you something brother
 Let's burn it out baby
 Let's burn it out
 You know what I'm talkin' bout
 Got to burn it out
 Come on
 Let's burn it out baby
 Let's burn it out
 Get on what I'm talkin' 'bout
 Got ta howl
 Rollin' on the I-5
 Northbound to the bay
 In a Licoln Continental and my Chevrolet six trey
 Now Mr. Leafoot Tackett in his Camaro
 He went on ahead and led the way
 Said come on over and take us to the bay bridge brother
 Watchout
 Now that '69 Camaro's good to go
 But that Buzzard in the Lincoln Continental sho' 'nuff blows
 Like I said before my '63 Impala's like gold
 Come on y'all
 Let get on with the
 Watch out
 Had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 '63 Impala baby
 You don't want to know
 I had to hit the flo'
 Had to hit the flo'
 Buildin' up those smokestacks
 Come on let's hit this corner right here now
 Watch out
 Look out here I come
 Look out say here I come
 I gotta getcha baby
 I gotta getcha
 Look out here I come
 Wait a minute now
 I don't know what bridge this is
 I think we uh got lost in the ghetto somewhere
 Ha ha ha ha
 I tell you what we do
 Let's go and hit the flo'
 Put on the breaks
 And run inside this liquor store
 Get it