I get a kiss, kiss, kiss x4
1: Royce da 5'9"] nickle nina nigga Twitter beefing, rapper that shot a fan Gucci's my state of mind, like Waka's man brand, getting head in the car park, new Gallardo This bitch sucking my today, call it yesterday's news tomorrow a nigga out, I'm the new Tae-bo, Bout to cross over, I'm the new Bout to saves a couple of these that's right, I'm the new Bible You 5.0, me? I'm all grounded to punishments, but I'm too fly though Y'all niggas be whinin', I call you Moscato
Look down at the It like someone left a pair of stiletto shoes in my Tahoe know what type of a ho inside of my ride I may let Last night at 5AM, and she ain't even from last Friday yet all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck, I can see why they fret I ran over two hoes and I ain't get out the fucking drive way yet Soon as I open the door, you try to resist, what Get in girl, don't push Your, fightin' an unwinable war, it's useless, tits on a boar, tits on a whore Got a mack and it's screaming like little kids throwing fits on the Get in the whip but you ain't turning, a into a prince What you keep convincing me for?
[Verse 2: Now you in my whip just long as you understand that I can't be You say companionship, I say abandon ship, I'm a so you know I'm on the go, I ain't got no time to slow down for no relation shit Drop the P and add a T, yeah, you can get mad at me all you But I'm ghost before you can even say boo, let alone call me one A one-night stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah a stand And he's so about a one-night that his bedroom has two lamps and only one nightstand Get the Ooh yeah boo, ew! I ain't finna argue but why do you think they it boo? Yeah, cause the of it's 'posed to scare you
da 5'9":] oh ho, we can share you in the of the McLaren I don't give a what your name is, we gon' call you hot and bi Hope you bi in the mean time your name is Slow the flow down so I can what? you same face i make When I'm shooting the guns the face that I make when I fuck From the back of your my hand pressing your face against the sheets it's insane You been changed, cause I'm outta this world girl I got that Milky Way dick I'm at an all-time high with highness, I'm at an fly with flyness And this is exactly what they say they bow to your highness
[Verse 3: da 5'9"] nickle Twitter beefing, first rapper that shot a fan (Push ya chick out the car while it's moving like man) Her bottom's dark, but her top is tan, her parts Got her on the pole like the opposite of her papa's (Come on stripper, let's hit the strip 180 and the trance I'm in the trance like at this bitch dance) Looking at this girl, what you wearing girl, quit playing (You wearing them scratch and sniff Well let me scratch 'em) Let me sniff, (What?) Did I say that? I'm on lean like Styrofoam and kickstands
Middle stuck on fuck, sniff pants But girl you got a butt no if ands, so yeah what the hell, maybe All hail, Shady, tell it like it is So Katy Perry he's on her tail, he's tailgating These bells are my mating and I'm here, bell's waiting and tell Lady Gaga, she can quit her job at the post office, she's still a male Wouldn't fuck her with her dick you heard it, the in, he's allergic to divas he'll meat cleavers 'em, him don't give a damn about Beiber doin What a demon, a behemoth, evil just seems to be through him
da 5'9":] I like lil strip tease you doing this evening you and me gon' find Three more chickadees and a menage like Nikki You hot a Dickie outfit in Texas without shit under it, sweating Suck my dick, we both gets to to my logic
My god trick, my dick is as and thick as a yardstick What we gonna do? around 'til we're carsick Then I'm gonna put shit in park like dog shit And you can blow me in the in the parking lot Out of the trailer park by the you waiting on? Me to roll out the carpet? The condoms are in the glove compartment, let's it Think I'm joking? What, am I here Tryna make farts with my armpits? Tryna get you to spit pot your nose? Am I to amuse you? Stop it
da 5'9":] I'm in your pocket of a church The other hands for the bottom of your purse You giving me head in a stance My so big you could drop it in dirt I'm not your man, sparring partners There's five things you are in of, that's a dick, sucking a dick, sucking a dick Sucking a dick, sucking a
If you ain't sucking a dick, why you sitting With puckered That's collagen, mothafucking bitch What you mean how'd you, get suckered into You gon' into my truck and then try to get truculent? (You should be suffering, you should be You should be buckling your seatbelt with mitts) Excuse me while I'm an ass of myself But it's only I just wanna get...