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I'm dippin' in a black Benny sittin' on twentys Top off when the city's windy, me and pretty She dressed up in Fendi and she sippin' remy I'm Iceberg, but whenny all the way to my tinny
I'm hotter than a semi 'cause this she And plus, my head is spinnin' from drinkin' fifth of Henney I at any deli 'cause this freakin' with her penny And no tellin' how many she already been in
We get inside the room and she gigglin' grinnin' Slowly the dimmin' and I'm slippin' on my jimmy I'm feelin' with her titties this is the beginnin' I it in her kitty, now she screamin', "Come on, gimme"
I'm flippin' this chick and I caught her slowly bendin' I'm hittin', got her twistin', is my ninny, you hear me? And when it's time to quit I got her wet and drippin' She me for a kiss
Biznite, is you trippin'? is you trippin' What? Biznite is you What? is you trippin'? Wha
You but a sack chasin', cock chasin' biznite never gonna amount to anythin' but a biznite 'Cuz all I do is hit it from, I don't even wanna talk If your baby born with braids I ain't the pa
Nope, I ain't the pa, hell no, I the pa No, I ain't the pa, no, I ain't the pa Nope, I the pa, hell no, I ain't the pa If your baby come out saying, I ain't the pa
I ride up in a Porsche Boxter, see fox her name was Tasha I got her I stopped her at McDonald with her partner I the way she rocked her lil' Versace and her Prada I'm Iceberg
I jot her my phone number, later on me a holla I up by her mamas so her nigga won't know nada She took thirty minutes, play me like a kinda coward Now, hopped up in my car and started talkin' 'bout her
She said, she started ridin' it in her father's Honda She that he would trade it in and cop a brand new Mazda I'm drivin' to the [unverified] to the and put the top up I roll all the windows, put the car in function, watch the
I tried to her thigh, she moved my hand and said, "Bro" It took five minutes to then you know she proper I'm knockin' out her We got the car shakin' and rocklin', she me for a kiss
Biznite, what's your Biznite what's your problem? Wha? Biznite what's problem? Wha? Biznite your problem? Wha
You nothin' but a sack chasin', cock biznite Your never gonna amount to anythin' but a 'Cuz all I wanna do is hit it from, I even wanna talk
If your baby come born with braids, I the pa Nope, I ain't the pa, no, I ain't the pa No, I ain't the pa, hell, no I the pa
was this stoofy, name was Lucy, came up to me at the movies Said, she just saw blockin' and thought that I was cute And but you and baby too can come over early Tuesday I just bought a new mansion, finished it and my movie
I knew she was a new head to shoulder, she was Gucci And me, I'm Tom and Jerry, Darryl Goofy She say, "Oo" it would be so and usually she would do it But lately she been just came from institution
I say cool 'cuz I don't really wanna have to shoot him I the braud the pager number and said that she should use it As soon as I flew by in that Navy and blue six She beeped and left a message that she up with a solution
I scootin' a run through straight to my house, I be foolish She had no bathin' and then want me to see her booty I oozed it in her coochie she got in my Jacuzzi She me for a kiss
Biznite, is you Biznite, is you What? is you stupid? What?
Because you're but a sack chasin', cock chasin' biznite Your never gonna to anythin' but a biznite 'Cuz all I wanna do is hit it from, I don't even talk If your baby born with braids, I ain't the pa
Nope, I the pa, hell no, I ain't the pa No, I ain't the pa, no, I ain't the pa No, I ain't the pa, hell no, I the pa
If your baby come out saying, I ain't the pa You're a sack chasin', cock biznite never gonna amount to anythin' but a biznite 'Cuz all I wanna do is hit it from, I don't even talk If your baby born with braids I ain't the pa
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