Verse {lil' ya}
I can run out of bitches to right about it My forget they name but I got 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 melph by She's a bad from uptown who lived in the melph I myself it's the capital ya Ok? she asked me I like to drink I her alaza and by the way You need to pick up some of that It makes me hard, I start I don't want to quit Man I this hoe, I wore the pussy out and Before I left, best believe I got out I told you I'm a and I just quit so I'm a talk some mroe shit bout Another bitch I got partna out the we call Him tee, now me and my nigga tee was fuckin' the Bitch named nicky, nicky was the spanish type of Who liked the sex, she was for havin' sex But I was in it for her She lived near the nell, I told the bitch to me some mail She took me to dinner, broke me off I up in her Now, yella boy you my nigga I know you trip But after the chorus ya brag for a bitch
Chorus: ya}
ya got a gangsta jazzy bitch Yella boy got a gangsta jazzy Tec-9 got a gangsta bitch But we for them bitches with them Real big
Second {yella boy}
My story starts about my mama Mother ya, I wish I never met ya Keep my off ya, bam-mouse! I can shake it, I caught ya loose I'm of tired of the right's to left's and The uppercuts I had to Now I'm solo hoe Ya see, I want a from the south So she work her mouth, plus my long Make her and shout Now where the big booty bitches who can bounce it up at the teli or at my house I like to tear them up when I'm full of That dope, servin' up with the down they throat Like scope, I'm through like a gun at the head Hold the noise, let's get busy the jeep check I'm down dackaree go down the pussy Dizzy, now me do you feel the heat in yo stomach dizzy Break it off for the record let my hit it Fuck a nice, I a real freaky bitch 'cause I'm a gee runnin' game catch the m o To be with me you got to be low down and hoe Pussy weigh uptown I'm a clown Turnin' you bitches smile into a freak I brought ya self-sex out Skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe I want the whole yard's plus yo heart hoe I want ya to the fuck up a step back hoe It's the with the chuck's to rip wrap up them bitches On the floor the hoe bro You see me in the mall spendin' what the I want hoe All xl polo's with thirty six waist girbauds
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Third {tec-9}
From the nine-five to the I switched my life Last night I kangol's wife like over and over We it on up Got to keep my eye's on these Out for my They need they hair and start to schemenin' dirty hoes Tec-9 what ya like? I a pretty little bitch Tec-9 what ya like? I like a ass bitch Tec-9 what ya like? well as a matter of fact I like a Who ain't to suck the bozack My bitches is trippin' , got a mind of silly games It's a shame I had to diss the hoe Now be solo now picture me Pimpin' a flock of got 'em workin' on the streets And I'm at home gettin' my dicked up Under the sheets I the pussy To left I stroke the to the right Hot blowed, I'm down yo throat four thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wife wakes up and know she alone It's the same rotation as I apply the To yo body, I'm I'm fatty the moment is right You call me daddy, it's like over and You twerk it on up but we for Them bitches the real big butts Now the sweat from your is Drippin' in my no fakin' 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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