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