Verse one: ya}
I can never run out of to right about it My they name but I got game That's how I get out I told ya demetrice, evet, and sabrina Never you the low on this stank hoe I seen her, walkin' out the melph by herself She's a bad bitch from uptown who in the melph I introduced it's the capital ya Ok? she asked me what I to drink I her alaza and by the way You need to up some of that foolishness It makes me hard, when I start I don't want to Man I punched this hoe, I wore the 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 I got partna out the three we call Him tee, now me and my nigga tee was fuckin' the Bitch named nicky, nicky was the spanish 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 bitch to give me some She took me to dinner, broke me off I up in her Now, yella boy you my I know you don't trip But the chorus won't ya brag for a bitch
{lil' ya}
Lil' ya got a gangsta bitch Yella boy got a gangsta bitch Tec-9 got a gangsta jazzy But we for them bitches with them Real big
Second verse: {yella
My story starts about my baby Mother fuck ya, I wish I 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 I had to throw Now I'm goin' hoe Ya see, I a popper from the south So she work her mouth, my long dick Make her and shout Now the big booty bitches who can really bounce it up at the teli or at my house I like to tear them hoes up when I'm of That dope, servin' up with the dick down throat Like scope, I'm come like a gun at the head the noise, let's get busy fuck the jeep check I'm down dackaree go down the pussy Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo stomach Break it off for the let my boy's hit it Fuck a nice, I want a real 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 uptown 'cause I'm a clown Turnin' you bitches into a frown Undercover freak I brought ya out Skeet skeet from yo hip to yo hoe I want the whole nine yard's yo heart hoe I want ya to back the up Take a back hoe the fella with the chuck's Comin' to rip wrap up bitches On the with the hoe bro You see me in the spendin' what the fuck I want hoe All xl polo's with thirty six waist girbauds
Chorus:
Third {tec-9}
the nine-five to the nine-six I switched my life night I fucked kangol's wife It's over and over We it on up Got to keep my on these bitches Out for my They need they fixed and start to schemenin' dirty hoes Tec-9 what ya I like a pretty little bitch Tec-9 what ya like? I like a ass bitch what ya like? well as a matter of fact I like a bitch Who ain't afraid to suck the My bitches is trippin' , got a full of silly games It's such a 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 stroke the pussy to the Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' yo throat It's thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wakes up and know she sleep alone the same rotation as I apply the penetration To yo body, I'm smokin' I'm the moment is right You call me daddy, it's like and over You twerk it on up but we for Them with the real big butts Now the from your forehead is Drippin' in my chest no no more Because you know you dealin' with the You want a key to my pad, but you You try'na find a way to trap me
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