Oh, she told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Color Changin' and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, some Up Click and A Sucka Free 'cause that's what I need in my life Yes, it is, well, well"
She say she listens to my music but she get into it She like it regular speed, she like it when they screw it What I'm fin to do is Ron and Watts on my phone Tell 'em slow it down so the ladies can get grind on
Yellow, red or brown bone, call me when your gone If you gotta shake that lick, haters get they diet on She's the type rich men will money for some action Said, she's light skinned and and she'll strip for Andrew
Gets excited when she be jamming them F Turn the off then and if you wanna get your grind on Just go pick up phone then just get your dial on Call me up, I'll come and help you turn your smile on
She the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Swishahouse Color Changin' and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free that's what I need in my life Yes, it is, well,
She's calling me on my Telling me she's feeling freaky, her in need of me Hoppin' in on my 4's, my chopped and screwed CD And my T A P E, y'all know, playas get chose Color Changin' Click CD, Watts, OG Ron C
Even neighbors knew just what I came to do seen the navy blue, choke on a things of two They know it ain't boo, they heard us banging Screw Making the headboard bang, I'm banging you
Giving you a work out like a do Hit it then I flip you to change the view My sex is a weapon that's at you Finish and reload just like a gang do
You little angel, you that's what your think They see you sipping on that red drink Getting while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed
You can the lock, I'm fin to rock the twat I'm fin to give your friends new to talk about Fin to it to you, shorty, he gon' feel it in your body Every time Ron and Michael Watts, chop a
I ain't about true DJ Screw 'Cause if it wasn't for Screw be nothing to do No claiming red, no blue It wouldn't be nothing to bang while I'm banging you,
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need Swishahouse Color Changin' Click and Boss and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, Screwed Up Click and A Sucka Free 'cause that's what I need in my life Yes, it is, well, well"
She said, "Koopa, I know you be these niggaz But can the ladies get a love, yeah"
I don't discriminate the race, face, pretty shape Shaped like figure eight, she can get a little We can end a date like a episode of Ricki Call a couple of your friends, see if participate
Get on my three way, now, what is the I out the video cam and show you the replay I screw you real slow a H Town DJ We jam Bun B and that U to the G.K
And a Sucka Free, ain't enough for me Big M O E gotta give me the S.U.C., they'll screw it Yeah, money B.I. to the T H to the E S In the streets the peace, everybody respect the streets Everybody'll shine from the and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D Free that nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C 'cause screw it Girl, I get you wet, girl, kiss your neck And I know that the sex sure to make you
I show to the Swisha vets And the Up Click G's, get respect Lil' O and C N O to the E, 'Face and D Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., screw it
Yeah, slow jam ain't a slow jam unless a screw jam Can't listen to it, no way, gotta be screwed up DJ Screw, in peace
'Mixtape