Verse {lil' ya}
I can never run out of bitches to about it My forget they but I got game how I get them out I ya bout demetrice, evet, and sabrina gave you the low on this stank hoe Katrina I seen her, walkin' out the by herself She's a bad bitch from uptown who lived in the I introduced it's the capital ya Ok? she asked me what I like to I told her and by the way You to pick up some of that foolishness It makes me hard, I start I don't want to quit Man I punched this hoe, I the pussy out and Before I left, believe I got them out I told you I'm a and I just Don't quit so I'm a talk some mroe shit Another bitch I got partna out the three we Him tee, now me and my nigga tee was fuckin' the named nicky, nicky was the spanish type of bitch Who liked the sex, she was for havin' sex But I was in it for her She lived near the nell, I the bitch to give me some mail She took me to dinner, me off I ended up in her Now, yella boy you my nigga I you don't trip But after the chorus won't ya brag for a
Chorus: ya}
Lil' ya got a gangsta jazzy Yella boy got a jazzy bitch got a gangsta jazzy bitch But we for them bitches with them big butts
Second verse: boy}
My story starts about my mama fuck ya, I wish I never met ya Keep my off ya, bam-mouse! I can shake it, 'cause I ya loose I'm of tired of the right's to left's and The I had to throw Now I'm solo hoe Ya see, I want a popper the south So she her mouth, plus my long dick Make her scream and Now the big booty bitches who can really bounce Stroke it up at the teli or at my I like to them hoes up when I'm full of That dope, servin' up with the dick they throat scope, I'm come through like a gun at the head Hold the noise, get busy fuck the jeep check I'm with dackaree go down the pussy Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo dizzy it off for the record let my boy's hit it Fuck a nice, I want a freaky bitch 'cause I'm a gee game catch the m o four To be with me you got to be low down and hoe weigh uptown 'cause I'm a clown Turnin' you bitches smile a frown Undercover I brought ya self-sex out skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe I the whole nine yard's plus yo heart hoe I ya to back the fuck up Take a back hoe It's the fella with the Comin' to rip up them bitches On the with the hoe bro You see me in the mall spendin' the fuck I want hoe All xl polo's with thirty six waist girbauds
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verse: {tec-9}
From the nine-five to the I around my life Last night I fucked kangol's like over and over We it on up Got to keep my on these bitches Out for my They need they hair and start to schemenin' Them dirty Tec-9 what ya like? I like a pretty bitch Tec-9 what ya like? I a fine ass bitch Tec-9 ya like? well as a matter of fact I like a bitch Who afraid to suck the bozack My bitches is trippin' , got a mind of silly games It's such a shame I had to the hoe Now I'll be solo now me Pimpin' a flock of hoes got 'em workin' on the And I'm at home gettin' my sucked up Under the I stroke the pussy To left I stroke the pussy to the Hot blowed, I'm down yo throat four thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wife wakes up and she sleep alone It's the rotation as I apply the penetration To yo body, I'm smokin' I'm the moment is right You call me daddy, it's over and over You twerk it on up but we for Them with the real big butts Now the sweat your forehead is Drippin' in my chest no no more Because you know you dealin' the best You a key to my pad, but you tweekin' You find a way to straight trap me
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