On and On

I said a hip hop fuel-lette
The party jumps off in my Chevrolet
Four heinas in the back, time to have fun
Ernie G's drivin', I'm sittin' gun
Now what you hear won't be no stress
When I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, Frank V, and Ernie G
Are guaranteed to move your feet (yup!)
You see our names are known from coast to coast
While the firme heinas yellin' "Proper Dos!"
I'm feelin' high, my ride is low
My phone is chipped so I'm keepin' low-pro
I gotta bang bang, the heina in the middle
With the bedroom eyes, it can't be no riddle
Let's rock, and you don't stop
I rock the rhythm that'll make your panties drop
Now so far you heard my voice
But I brought my dog along
And next on the mic is my man G
C'mon fool, sing that song!

I said a E-R-N, the I-E-G
And you know that is no lie (that's right)
I cut it up on the table cause you know that I'm able
And I also rock the mic, check it out
I'm 5-foot-10, y me visto bien
And all the heinas wanna get with me (that's right)
You see I get more bones than Muhammad Ali
So player haters are dissin' me
I said a hotel, motel, what you gonna do today?
I'm gonna get some firme heinas
Swoop up my dog and drive off in my drop six-tre
I said a hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
And when I'm through with baby doll, then I'll do her friend
Uh Frank G, (what's up?) my perro (yeah!)
It's on you, so what you gonna do?

Well it's on and then on and on on and on
The heinas don't stop until the break of dawn
Have you ever went to a fool's house to grub
And the food is just no good?
I mean the tacos are soggy, the beans are mush
And the tortillas taste like wood!
So you try to be slick like you think you can
By sayin' that you gotta drive far
And then he says, "What you mean? Have some more of these beans
Cause fool, you don't even have a car!"
And on and then on and on on and on
The heinas don't stop until the break of dawn
And it's on and then on and on and on
The bottle ain't empty so the party's still on

I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the player of the month
But that's okay, I'll still keep in stride
Cause all I'm here to do is just ask that behind

And on and then on and on on and on
The heinas don't stop until the break of dawn
I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gonna freak you there
I'm gonna freak you out of your underwear
Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
I'll put the di-di-dick in your behind
Skibbidy-bebop, we rock the proper two
What's up? Califas, we love you!

Cause you rock and you roll with so much soul
And it ain't no question who's in control
I don't mean to brag and I don't mean to boast
But I'm puttin' it down for the West Coast

I was strolling through the pad one afternoon
This heina stopped me for an interview
She said she heard stories and she heard fables
I got a black box and I get free cable
This young ass heina I did adore
So I spit the game like I never did before
She said, "Damn Frank V, I'm in love with you
And all that masa that I heard could not have been true"
I said, "By the way, mija what's your name?"
She said, "I go by the name of Mary Jane
And you could be my lady, you surely can
And you could dump that fool called Superman"
I said, "He's a joto, I do suppose
Flyin' through the air in pantyhose
He may be a pretty boy or even cute
But he looks like a soldier in a blue and red suit"
I said, "You need a man that's from the West
Who gots the bomb, can't fade the stress
He may be able to fly all through the night
But can he hoo-ride through the early light?
He may satisfy you with his taquito
But I can bust you out with my big burrito"
I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna do it
I'm gonna do it, do it, do it
Cause I'm here, and I'm there
And I'm big bad Frank, I'm everywhere
It's like a hip hop, what can I say?
I can't fit 'em all inside my six-tre
So I called Ernie G with the Astro Van
Heinas packed in like a sardine can
On our way to the volo to see what was jumpin'
Heinas were deep and the beat was bumpin'
So I grabbed the mic, and rocked it like the eighties
Said, "I ain't leavin' here without at least two ladies"
And on and then on and on on and on
The heinas don't stop until the break of dawn
And it's on and then on and on and on
The bottle ain't empty so the party's still on