You might find me in the Century Fresh kicks, fresh cut, pocket of dubs Box of for my paranoid niggaz actin' foul Stop smokin' if you be proud
Adult star night, not another bar players actin' right in the spotlight Me, I'm righter invisible set I'm wet, slurrin' and I'm lookin' for my pet
I pass to the massa with her on her, ask her If she sippin' wit'cha bird, if she not we move her And I ain't hatin', I'm diggin' ya ass, girl Is that the collagen shot, is that momma got?
I'm so rugged, bullet in back Of the axe handle blunt trauma kinda tuggin' And I ain't never been what the cat in Be real, Quik's to ya mean muggin'
California clownin', to sundown In the moonlight groovin', off the saloon fight We fandango, the next day Got me feelin' like I hit a with my Range Rover
Feel free to your mind, let your brain go the tango, do the fandango Triple step, left, then you let your dame go Spin around 'til you get a
your doo rag off, let your brain grow Fuck the tango, do the Triple step, right left, you let your man go Spin 'til you get a hangover
Watch me climb out the with the bird on my hip She wanna set it off in the club, trip We a bottle and all my fam take a sip Any wanna pop at the lip, we come equipped
We get the paper and the savor the But never forget about the haters who constantly us Homey, we and players and rhyme sayers For of words, let me say it in terms that you can understand
So clearly, you feelin', me, She's on the floor 'cause of my homey, man And she the mall but you don't really understand Yeah, I it before but now it's gettin' out of hand
Mommy's diggin' for more and she's for the cam Little beef got the floor slammed No tango, straight Birds to us like heads to Kangols, c'mon
Feel free to lose your mind, let your go the tango, do the fandango Triple step, right left, you let your dame go around 'til you get a hangover
Take your doo rag off, let your brain the tango, do the fandango Triple step, right left, then you let man go Spin around you get a hangover
I'm a master in disguise, swiftly to the thighs Move faster than me, then I That I really got nuttin' to hide But the bratwurst girl second, fat girls first
And is still on my mind I remember when we used to get scared they got behind us sayin' they been tryin' to find us But they got the wrong niggaz, mind us
My tumbles like I'm bumblebee stung Rip out the stinger, you talkin' shit I whip out the ringer How many times does it have to end right before a.m? Why you packin' a Slim
I gets down on the mic like I down on a bike Road rash, skin tonight The club ain't crackin' 'til the haters be gone We need to build the eliminator light and put it on 'em
Feel free to your mind, let your brain go the tango, do the fandango Triple step, right left, you let your dame go Spin around 'til you get a
Take your doo rag off, let brain grow the tango, do the fandango Triple step, left, then you let your man go Spin 'til you get a hangover