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 to my music but she can't get into it She don't like it regular speed, she like it when they it I'm fin to do is call Ron and Watts on my phone Tell 'em slow it so the ladies can get they grind on
Yellow, red or brown bone, call me when your gone If you gotta shake that lick, haters get they diet on the type rich men will give money for some action Said, she's light and and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
Gets excited she be jamming them F Actions Turn the lights off and if you wanna get your grind on Just go pick up that phone then get your dial on Call me up, I'll come over and help you turn smile on
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I need Swishahouse Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' in my life Well, a 'Slow Loud And CD, some Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free 'cause that's what I in my life 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 chopped and CD And my gray T A P E, y'all know, get chose Color Changin' Click CD, Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors just what I came to do seen the navy blue, choke on a things of two They know it ain't your boo, heard us banging Screw Making the bang, while I'm banging you
Giving you a out like a trainer do Hit it then I you over to change the view My sex is a weapon aimed at you Finish and reload just like a gang do
You little angel, you that's what your friends They didn't see you on that red drink Getting while I hit it on the sink In the kitchen and I'm switching, I can hit it the bed sink
You can lock the lock, I'm fin to rock the I'm fin to give your friends something new to about Fin to give it to you, shorty, he gon' it in your body Every time Ron and Watts, chop a spot
I ain't forgot about true DJ 'Cause if it for Screw 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 Hogg and Wreckin' in my life Well, a Loud And Bangin' CD, some Screwed 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, face, pretty shape like figure eight, she can get a little steak We can end a date like a of Ricki Lake a couple of your friends, see if they participate
Get on my way, now, what is the delay? I pull out the video cam and show you the I you real slow like a H Town DJ We jam Bun B and that 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., screw it Yeah, money B.I. to the T H to the E S In the streets shake the peace, everybody the streets Everybody'll shine the neck and teeth
Gotta me the S.P.C., Trae and Dougie D Free that nigga Z-Ro and that C 'cause they'll 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 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 it's a jam Can't to it, no other way, gotta be screwed up DJ Screw, in peace
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