Verse {lil' ya}
I can run out of bitches to right about it My forget they but I got game That's how I get out I ya bout demetrice, evet, and sabrina gave you the low on this stank hoe Katrina I seen her, out the melph by herself a bad bitch from uptown who lived in the melph I introduced myself the capital ya Ok? she asked me what I to drink I told her and by the way You need to pick up some of that It makes me hard, when I start I don't want to Man I this hoe, I wore the pussy out and I left, best believe I got them out I you I'm a gangster and I just Don't so I'm a talk some mroe shit bout Another bitch I got partna out the three we Him tee, now me and my nigga tee was the same Bitch named nicky, nicky was the 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 told the bitch to give me mail She took me to dinner, me off I ended up in her Now, yella boy you my nigga I know you trip But after the chorus won't ya brag for a
Chorus: ya}
Lil' ya got a gangsta jazzy boy got a gangsta jazzy bitch Tec-9 got a gangsta jazzy But we lookin' for them bitches them big butts
Second verse: boy}
My story starts about my baby Mother fuck ya, I I never met ya my name off ya, bam-mouse! I can shake it, 'cause I caught ya I'm sick of of the right's to left's and The uppercuts I had to Now I'm goin' hoe Ya see, I a popper from the south So she work her mouth, plus my long Make her scream and Now where the big booty who can really bounce it up at the teli or at my house I to tear them hoes up when I'm full of That dope, servin' up the dick down they throat Like scope, I'm come through a gun at the head Hold the noise, let's get busy fuck the check I'm down with dackaree go down the Dizzy, now tell me do you the heat in yo stomach dizzy Break it off for the let my boy's hit it Fuck a nice, I a real freaky bitch 'cause I'm a gee runnin' catch the m o four To be with me you got to be low and dirty hoe Pussy weigh uptown I'm a clown Turnin' you bitches smile a frown freak I brought ya self-sex out Skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe I want the nine yard's plus yo heart hoe I want ya to the fuck up Take a step hoe It's the with the chuck's Comin' to rip wrap up bitches On the floor the hoe bro You see me in the mall what the fuck I want hoe All xl polo's with boo-koo thirty six girbauds
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Third {tec-9}
From the to the nine-six I switched around my Last night I fucked kangol's It's like and over We it on up Got to keep my eye's on bitches Out for my They need they fixed and start to schemenin' Them hoes Tec-9 what ya like? I a pretty little bitch what ya like? I like a fine ass bitch Tec-9 what ya like? as a matter of fact I like a bitch Who ain't afraid to suck the My is trippin' , got a mind full of silly games It's such a shame I had to the hoe Now I'll be now picture me Pimpin' a flock of hoes got 'em on the streets And I'm at gettin' my dicked sucked up Under the I stroke the pussy To left I stroke the pussy to the Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' yo throat four thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wife wakes up and 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, like 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 chest no fakin' no Because you know you dealin' the best You want a key to my pad, but you You try'na find a way to straight me
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