Oh, she told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Color Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And CD, some Screwed 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 but she can't get into it She don't 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 they on
Yellow, red or brown bone, call me your guy's gone If you gotta that lick, them haters get they diet on She's the type rich men will give money for action Said, she's light skinned and and she'll strip for Andrew
excited when she be jamming them F Actions Turn the lights off then and if you get your grind on go pick up that phone then just get your dial on Call me up, come over and help you turn your smile on
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I some Swishahouse Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free 'cause that's what I in my life Yes, it is, well,
She's calling me on my me she's feeling freaky, her body's in need of me Hoppin' in on my 4's, grabbing my and screwed CD And my gray T A P E, y'all know, get chose Color Click CD, Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors knew what I came to do They seen the blue, choke on a things of two know it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Screw Making the headboard bang, while I'm you
Giving you a work out a trainer do Hit it then I flip you over to change the My sex is a that's aimed at you Finish and reload just like a banger do
You little angel, you what your 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 till the bed
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to rock the I'm fin to give your friends new to talk about Fin to it to you, shorty, he gon' 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 Screw be nothing to do No red, no claiming blue It wouldn't be nothing to bang I'm banging you, jeah
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, some Up Click and A little Sucka Free 'cause what I need in my life 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 discriminate the race, pretty face, shape like figure eight, she can get a little steak We can end a date like a of Ricki Lake Call a couple of friends, see if they participate
Get on my three way, now, is the delay? I pull out the video cam and show you the I screw you real slow like a H DJ We jam Bun B and that U to the G.K
And a little Sucka Free, enough for me Big M O E gotta give me the whole S.U.C., screw 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 the neck 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, I'll kiss neck And I know that the sex to make you sweat
I show respect to the Swisha And the Up Click G's, get respect Lil' O and C N O to the E, and Willie D Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it
Yeah, slow jam ain't a slow jam unless it's a jam Can't listen to it, no way, gotta be screwed up DJ Screw, rest in
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