Oh, 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 CD, some Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free 'cause that's I need in my life Yes, it is, well, well"
She say she listens to my but she can't get into it She don't like it speed, she like it when they screw it What I'm fin to do is call Ron and Watts on my 'em slow it down so the ladies can get they grind 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 she'll strip for Andrew
Gets excited she be jamming them F Actions Turn the lights off then and if you wanna get your on Just go pick up that phone then just get your on Call me up, I'll come over and help you turn 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 And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up Click and A little Free 'cause 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 body's in of me Hoppin' in on my 4's, grabbing my chopped and CD And my gray T A P E, y'all know, playas get Color Changin' Click CD, Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors just what I came to do They seen the navy blue, choke on a of two They know it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Making the headboard bang, while I'm you
Giving you a out like a trainer do Hit it then I flip you over to change the My sex is a weapon aimed at you Finish and just like a gang banger do
You little angel, you that's what your friends They didn't see you sipping on that red Getting while I hit it on the sink In the and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink
You can the lock, I'm fin to rock the twat I'm fin to give your something new to talk about Fin to give it to you, shorty, he feel it in your body time Ron and Michael Watts, chop a spot
I ain't about true DJ Screw 'Cause if it wasn't for wouldn't 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 some Color Changin' Click and Boss and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up and A little Sucka Free 'cause that's what I need in my Yes, it is, well, well"
She said, "Koopa, I you be checking these niggaz But can the get a lil' love, yeah"
I don't the race, pretty face, pretty shape like figure eight, she can get a little steak We can end a date like a episode of Lake a couple of your friends, see if they participate
Get on my three way, now, is the delay? I out the video cam and show you the replay I screw you real like a H Town DJ We could jam Bun B and U to the G.K
And a little Sucka Free, ain't for me Big M O E gotta give me the whole S.U.C., they'll it Yeah, money B.I. to the T H to the E S In the streets shake the peace, respect the streets Everybody'll shine from the and teeth
Gotta me the S.P.C., Trae and Dougie D Free nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C 'cause they'll screw it Girl, I get you wet, girl, kiss your neck And I know the sex sure to make you sweat
I show respect to the Swisha And the Screwed Up G's, get respect O and C N O to the E, 'Face and Willie D Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it
Yeah, jam ain't a slow jam unless it's a screw jam Can't to it, no other way, gotta be screwed up DJ Screw, rest in
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