Cross The Border (remix) Lyrics - Clipse

Yo, once the Mo start drippin' hoes start trippin' 

Tell 'em my name Boo you know we all hittin' 

But look mami I got 3 drinks in me stuck 

And I ain't tryna talk, I'm tryna fuck 

If the pussy gets wetter chicks, I never sweat her 

I'm gettin' all the cheddar bitch, read the letter 

I patterned the plan get a dick suck wit a gat in my hand 

Bitch, it's thug passion chicks drive by in their whips 

They be flashin', "Do you know Bonic and Lib?" 

They be askin', if the bitch wanna ask me shit, I'ma hit 

Attitude just like Cancun, I'ma trip 

Now niggas pissed know why? 'Cause I'm the shit 

If you cop a 5, imagine 

What I'm gone get lights out 

Most wanted bring the bikes out ball out 

Bitches on the back ass all out 

I got hoes wit accents and I don't mean Hyundai's 

My hands touched more bricks than Quamay's 

Ice'll blind you for real dog, believe me 

Only feel comfortable around Ray Charles and Stevie 

So I'ma take it easy 

So why don't you run across the border mama? 

(I'll run cross the border papa) 

And what will you bring me back mama? 

(You know what I'll bring you back papa) 

Don't forget 

(I won't forget) 

To bring me back 

(To bring you back) 

What I need 

(What you need) 

Tonight 

(Tonight) 

Will you run across the border mama? 

(I'll go cross the border papa) 

Mr. 

(Mr. Mr.) 

I know the fuck you heard give me head while I drive 

Bitch, I like to swerve 

I'll take you to the airport so you can cop them birds 

Now is you bout it mami? Whoa, let me know 

Is it the dick, the car, the looks, or the dough? 

She said, "Mostly the dough, playa I don't lie" 

I hit once, then hit her girlfriend 

Ask, "When can we all get together again?" 

And I never love hoes that you talkin' about? 

I party your wife, nigga you be eatin' her out 

And I sat there and told you that I cum in her mouth 

And my connect the only reason she be runnin' down south 

Bitches high for a ride dependin' who key startin' 

So fuck a Jaguar cop a Aston Martin, pardon 

No talkin', Mr. say sparkin' 

Niggas can't understand they still walkin' 

So why don't you run across the border mama? 

(I'll run cross the border papa) 

And what will you bring me back mama? 

(You know what I'll bring you back papa) 

Don't forget 

(I won't forget) 

To bring me back 

(To bring you back) 

What I need 

(What you need) 

Tonight 

(Tonight) 

Will you run across the border mama? 

(I'll go cross the border papa) 

Hot ass whips is what they see Boo in 

We play down in C A C U N 

Uh, nice wit the O flex outta line 

Cut a bitch off like O.J. y'all ain't ready 

That's why all y'all niggas look hurt 

When y'all see me more Franklin's than Kirk 

And I'm spendin' em wit GP thick tube socks I rock like I'm from DC 

Cash Money as in Juvenile like BG 

Top down on the Cadillac Allante' 

I get street stripes like Carlito Brigante 

Dog, I tax y'all cause it costs to live 

And still show no love like foster kids 

I rent out homes in the hood and live across the bridge 

My car's hotter than Negril while y'all walk, I wheel 

Oh, your Roley go tick and tock? It's not real 

And keep a piece around my neck I know worth ya deal, nigga 

So why don't you run across the border mama? 

(I'll run cross the border papa) 

And what will you bring me back mama? 

(You know what I'll bring you back papa) 

Don't forget 

(I won't forget) 

To bring me back 

(To bring you back) 

What I need 

(What you need) 

Tonight 

(Tonight) 

Will you run across the border mama? 

(I'll go cross the border papa) 

So why don't you run across the border mama? 

(I'll run cross the border papa) 

And what will you bring me back mama? 

(You know what I'll bring you back papa) 

Don't forget 

(I won't forget) 

To bring me back 

(To bring you back) 

What I need 

(What you need) 

Tonight 

(Tonight) 

Will you run across the border mama? 

(I'll go cross the border papa)