Verse one: ya}
I can never run out of bitches to right it My forget name but I got game That's how I get out I told ya bout demetrice, evet, and Never you the low on this stank hoe I seen her, walkin' out the melph by herself She's a bad bitch from who lived in the melph I introduced myself it's the ya Ok? she me what I like to drink I her alaza and by the way You need to up some of that foolishness It me hard, when I start I don't want to quit Man I punched this hoe, I wore the out and Before I left, believe I got them out I you I'm a gangster and I just Don't quit so I'm a some mroe shit bout Another I got partna out the three we call Him tee, now me and my tee was fuckin' the same named nicky, nicky was the spanish type of bitch Who the sex, she was down for havin' sex But I was in it for her She lived near the nell, I told the to give me some mail She me to dinner, broke me off I ended up in her Now, boy you my nigga I know you don't trip But after the chorus won't ya for a bitch
{lil' ya}
Lil' ya got a jazzy bitch Yella boy got a gangsta bitch Tec-9 got a gangsta bitch But we lookin' for bitches with them big butts
Second {yella boy}
My story starts my baby mama Mother fuck ya, I wish I met ya Keep my off ya, bam-mouse! I can shake it, I caught ya loose I'm sick of tired of the right's to and The uppercuts I had to Now I'm solo hoe Ya see, I want a popper from the So she her mouth, plus my long dick Make her scream and Now where the big booty who can really bounce Stroke it up at the teli or at my I like to tear them hoes up I'm full of That dope, servin' up with the dick down they Like scope, I'm come through like a gun at the Hold the noise, let's get busy the jeep check I'm with dackaree go down the pussy Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo stomach Break it off for the record let my hit it Fuck a nice, I want a real bitch 'cause I'm a gee game catch the m o four To be with me you got to be low down and hoe Pussy weigh uptown 'cause I'm a Turnin' you bitches smile into a Undercover freak I brought ya out skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe I want the nine yard's plus yo heart hoe I ya to back the fuck up Take a back hoe the fella with the chuck's Comin' to rip wrap up bitches On the floor the hoe bro You see me in the mall spendin' the fuck I want hoe All xl polo's with boo-koo thirty six waist
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Third {tec-9}
From the to the nine-six I switched around my night I fucked kangol's wife It's like over and We it on up Got to keep my eye's on bitches Out for my They they hair fixed and start to schemenin' Them dirty Tec-9 what ya like? I like a pretty bitch Tec-9 what ya like? I like a ass bitch Tec-9 what ya like? as a matter of fact I like a bitch Who ain't afraid to the bozack My bitches is , got a mind full of silly games It's a shame I had to diss the hoe Now I'll be solo now me Pimpin' a flock of hoes got 'em on the streets And I'm at gettin' my dicked sucked up the sheets I stroke the pussy To left I the pussy to the right Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' down yo It's thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wife wakes up and know she alone the same rotation as I apply the penetration To yo body, I'm I'm fatty the moment is right You call me daddy, it's over and over You it on up but we lookin' for Them bitches the real big butts Now the sweat your forehead is Drippin' in my no fakin' no more you know you dealin' with the best You want a key to my pad, but you You try'na find a way to trap me
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