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, Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free 'cause that's what I in my life Yes, it is, well, well"
She say she listens to my music but she get into it She don't like it 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 can get they grind on
Yellow, red or brown bone, me when your guy's gone If you shake that lick, them haters get they diet on the type rich men will give money for some action Said, she's skinned and and she'll strip for Andrew Jacksons
excited when she be jamming them F Actions Turn the lights off then and if you wanna get grind on Just go pick up that phone then get your dial on Call me up, I'll come over and you turn your smile on
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I some Swishahouse Color Changin' Click and Boss Hogg and 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 Telling me she's freaky, her body's in need of me Hoppin' in on my 4's, my chopped and screwed CD And my gray T A P E, y'all know, get chose Color Changin' Click CD, Watts, OG Ron C
Even your neighbors knew what I came to do They the navy blue, choke on a things of two They know it your boo, they heard us banging Screw Making the bang, while I'm banging you
Giving you a work out like a do Hit it I flip you over to change the view My sex is a that's aimed at you and reload just like a gang banger do
You little angel, you that's what your friends They didn't see you on that red drink drunk 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 friends something new to talk Fin to give it to you, shorty, he gon' feel it in your Every time Ron and Watts, chop a spot
I ain't forgot about true DJ 'Cause if it wasn't for Screw wouldn't be to do No claiming red, no claiming It be nothing to bang while I'm banging you, jeah
She told the DJ, "Pardon me, I some Swishahouse Color Click and Boss Hogg and Wreckin' Yard in my life Well, a 'Slow And Bangin' CD, some Screwed 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, pretty Shaped like figure eight, she can get a little We can end a date like a of Ricki Lake Call a of your friends, see if they participate
Get on my three way, now, what is the I pull out the video cam and 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 Sucka Free, ain't enough for me Big M O E gotta me the whole S.U.C., they'll screw it Yeah, money B.I. to the T H to the E S In the shake the peace, everybody respect the streets Everybody'll shine from the and teeth
give me the S.P.C., Trae and Dougie D Free that nigga Z-Ro and that Pimp C they'll screw it Girl, I get you wet, girl, kiss your neck And I know that the sex sure to you sweat
I show respect to the vets And the Screwed Up Click G's, get Lil' O and C N O to the E, 'Face and D Big Pokey, Flip and E.S.G., they'll it
Yeah, slow jam a slow jam unless it's a screw jam Can't listen to it, no other way, gotta be up DJ Screw, rest in
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