Oh, she the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Swishahouse Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And Bangin' CD, Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka '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 they screw it What I'm fin to do is call Ron and on my phone Tell 'em slow it down so the ladies can get grind on
Yellow, red or brown bone, call me your guy's gone If you gotta shake that lick, haters get they diet on She's the type rich men will give money for some Said, she's light and and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
Gets when she be jamming them F Actions the lights off then 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 turn smile on
She the DJ, "Pardon me, I need some Swishahouse 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 that's I need in my life Yes, it is, well,
She's calling me on my Telling me feeling freaky, her body's in need of me in on my 4's, grabbing my chopped and screwed CD And my gray T A P E, y'all know, get chose Color Changin' CD, Michael Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors just what I came to do They seen the blue, choke on a things of two They it ain't your boo, they heard us banging Screw Making the headboard bang, I'm banging you
Giving you a out like a trainer do Hit it then I flip you to change the view My sex is a that's aimed at you Finish and reload just like a banger do
You little angel, you that's what friends think They didn't see you on that red drink Getting while I hit it on the sink In the and I'm switching, I can hit it till the bed sink
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to the twat I'm fin to your friends something new to talk about Fin to give it to you, shorty, he feel it in your body Every time Ron and Michael Watts, a spot
I ain't forgot about DJ Screw if it wasn't for Screw wouldn't be nothing to do No red, no claiming blue It be nothing to bang while 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 that's 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 don't discriminate the race, pretty face, shape Shaped like eight, she can get a little steak We can end a date a episode of Ricki Lake Call a couple of your friends, see if they
Get on my three way, now, what is the I out the video cam and show you the replay I screw you real slow like a H DJ We could jam Bun B and U to the G.K
And a little Free, ain't enough 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 the peace, everybody respect the streets Everybody'll shine from the and teeth
Gotta give me the S.P.C., and Dougie D Free nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C 'cause they'll screw it Girl, I get you wet, girl, I'll kiss neck And I know the sex sure 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., screw it
Yeah, slow jam ain't a jam unless it's a screw jam Can't listen to it, no other way, be screwed up DJ Screw, in peace
'Mixtape