UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah) (Click Click, Click Click) Yeah, Click shit (homeboy) Suga (homeboy)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
Suga, I'm a man and believe me, men is faulty They only out for one thang and to get between them drawers Now you go with that dry drama Captain I know you mobbin, but why you to stop my action? Tear off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin You know how we been long range pimpin I'm sayin, have a little I'm 'posed to his ass right, right? Den up the ass Okay, go hit the pot Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off cot That's trillcrack him for his Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' that? (Homeboy) So quick They me Suga Break-A-Trick You mean like Sherrie nuttin to it Us ball too - somebody gotta do it
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Cleanin and clurvin, Listerine and I got, trick willies, me down allowance me clothes, that they can't even pronounce I got, off the backboard I got, materialistic most females can't afford How bout fame, money, And (they the way us Rappers Ball But let me put you up on schemes females practice Screw you real good and the money underneath the mattress You got to be an actress, it's and cunning We fake orgasms, and make 'em we cuming some cool clues I gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes I'ma go back and tell all my Y'alls playin with basketball rules Jewels our niggaz, we 'em Buy engagement rings and ultimatums But see Suga you ain't dealin no square ass figure They call me EarlI can 'em the newest way To the oldest game in the world I ain't never one to be suckin up to no chick My grandaddy me to whip the pussy let the pussy be the whip
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
I tried to told you a batch (what they did?) Hit yo' out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat Now we can be skanless sneaky sly hoes Burnin indo even though to' up the flo' I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some But my broad keep tryin to send me back to She you fuckin? Yeah, now she grudges Took her keys and up my Cutlass You gotta watch us slick talkin bay niggaz off that gin We'll around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend We pop bra We pop We bout scrilla scratch We bout dollars It ain't gon' be no, Faces,no dick tasters Without them big (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
It is so enthusiastic to hear my as I spoke upon the game I promise you pimpin I am so open to the about these LRP's on down, to my soil right? And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin right? And if you to be tutored man Come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll you up real good You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar Up the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrella And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so And it can not be man because I promise you It ain't nothin but straight game comin up outta pimpin Homeboy,