Got It Locked

[Intro]
Bump bump, ha ha ha
Make it bump, bump bump
Bump bump, say what?
Bump bump, yeah

[Verse 1]
Once again, it's the shadiest
In the 80's when you was pushing Stadias
I was rollin' on Mercedes with the alias
Daily, throwing up my radius
Maybe it's why your lady's afraid of me
Don't know what to say to me
But she's intrigued by the diamond cut watch
The black silk socks, the video's on the pock
Let's move the party to the Doc Dre at 80 foot yachts is
And you can hear the bass for blocks
Fool, wet bar just to fade ya
Hoes left behind, keep blowin' up my pager
And it's a freaky scene, chains and whips
Only bring the squeaky clean tricks that came to mix with Tha Liks
The authentic, indo-scented
Limo, windows tinted, so you can't see who's in it
There's no limit to how many mics get tore a minute
If the party's crackin' then I'm in it

[Hook]
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this

[Verse 2]
Now, you're rollin' with the king
Flossin' with no flaws in the ring
Tossin' to leave jaws in a sling, often
The scrilla peeler, cabbage clutcher, kitty luster
Titty toucher, nut buster, hustler
Rush the dance floor, see a whore
That make me wanna be the one with you like Usher
Plus the cluster, the type black in the bar back was cool
The front and the back was cool
So we do, Cognac for two
That make the king wanna act a fool (Remember that?)
Player haters hot, cause I got more gold than Willie Gault and them
I ain't faultin' them, but let's talk about sex like Salt and them
I won't end, you won't gain, let's not pretend
I'll get the party hot like the cops walked on your blocks
Cause King T got it locked

[Hook]
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this

[Verse 3]
Some of y'all still don't know what king means, it means ruler
Castle dweller, old schooler with the wine cellar
And a drawbridge, my troops got your crew hostage
While I'm gettin' head and fed grapes and sausage
Y'all kids wanna know how the boss lives?
Crib, saucy like ribs, and I got first dibs
Soon as you crack the bottle, toss it back 'til it's hollow
Mackin' everything from hoodrats to supermodels
Never subtle, save your rebuttal
You couldn't get play in a huddle
So ladies tell your man tonight, you can't tonight
He gotta use his hand tonight, I guess I planned it right
We can smash out in the glass house
Hit the hotel, pull the cash out
I'll hit it 'til you pass out, then slide back to the spot
Cause Aftermath and King T got it locked

[Hook]
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this
We got the party locked down, what you wanna do?
Ladies wanna dance, homies do too
Don't even bring a strap to this
King T'll make you clap to this