Nigga, come off, check this out, check out Listen all this y'all talkin' ain't got no frills We'll pass the 40 around and see who's got some skills I mean if you got 'em you got 'em and if you (I got skins, got skins) over, so Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this brew to you I'm gonna pour out for my man pee-wee (Pee-wee) And do what you gotta do, all black, bust it
I'm the sugar daddy, fuck what you think Pass the 40 right by me, 'cause you know I don't I remain sober when I a hit But I put gum in my ass 'cause I like to pop it comes to pullin' gums I might do it But put your guard up and I'm a run right through it sleep on the side, thinkin' I'm easy to beat 'Cause I'll be up in that ass like a bike
And it comes to boning, I'm Mr. Erecticy Hoes by the crib for a free histerectomy I've got a dick that I brag about, I put it in fast I drag it out Girls, I'll be the special see your man suffers from pseudo-penis envy I do damage, oh, uhm The sugar dick is guarantied to you come Now I the 40 'cause you heard from me So, go get a forklift
Well I'm too for 40's, and too young for blunts The only I'm not too young for is the stunts The girlies, the ladies, I them with a passion But back to the mic 'cause I'm always down for M.C.'s fall to the dust, some will rust 'Cause I and I crush, you can't touch I'm the of the wild, the flavor of the Nile I gave you plenty of chances ya fuck with this style Now that you know, Chi-ali can't be Pass the 40 'cause my not lookin'
Yo give me that, kid, you pah put you in the mourge Listen to hot dog bow wow wow wow wow Yipity yie yo, yo yie yeah dog is rockin' it and Yes, I'm definitly here to Pass me 40, pass me to 40, it if you may Because my Jimmy is and yes I have a hoe to slay
And when I'm it the bitches they go huhhh When I'm funkin' the bitches they go You'll drink the 40, I drink a staught And I see you home, I'm out You Chris, pass me the keys to the car I'm runnin' late for my
Pass it, tap it, and crack it a small swig or down it like a pig You too to operate this rig I'm a mike, you suckers I in flight a D.W.I. for drivin' drunk with the Mike From Chi to Lawnge and all those in fight Loosen your grip 'cause holdin' it to tight I'll a body count, I know my body count is right Five niggers from my left to my right And you hope that I'm with tonight
But it's all right, yo' all right So my grip is getting weak Grab the 40 so I can you speak
I large, Caviar and Limos Spent of my time refusin' bullshit demos Can you understand, do you you Well let me I'm the A and R man Dave Gossett, yes I it I rip the mic and I stuff Don't believe me, ask the see got the money, think it's funny scoopin' all the honey
Opps, I to say hoes, broke my own rhyme What'cha know, uh oh I see a stroblelite hoe, I go, I gotta go Yo Dres, it's turn Act gonnarhea and burn baby burn
Step into the booth and 'em proof That black sheep need Jack to get loose And rip a roof, the too in my fuckin' way so move And let a nigga get play me close 'Cause my goods are on So, I play 'em vitamins and take a ho a day
I pull 'em like a dentist, mold 'em like a Knock 'em like a bowler, fleece 'em a preacher Step, get a man, go to school, join a It makes no whether Dre's is that type of That will hit that ass forever 'cause I'm clever, I, ever, lost my sight Or said, "Mike when I bone night"
Not talkin' 'bout But if finger lickin' I will let it be Don't the bone I like 'em 'cause they let me amplify So don't reach for the sky, you know you fly But still you reach up higher, a black is your desire Then you up at me 'cause I'm a frequent flyer
So now you got beef chief, will be your I sport a full metal jacket, give beef some lo mein I'mm swingin' like a swinger, singin' like a singer I'm lookin' for finger or your ho so did you bring her Ah I'm bullshittin', almost time for quittin' There's money to be and booty to be hittin' Look and you will see, that's who I be A incline of mine is studio time