There it is, it is, boy, oh yeah There it is, it is, buddy, yeah Yeah, yeah, they to know The but let's see
It's my thing, yo, it's my thing, the way I Not even an can hang on my ding-ding by the bell rang, I talk, yell, whisper Mumble street slang no doubt
You tumble if I don't make me shout with my vocal lip A hip hugger, I'll mug ya, if fun to Slow and steady wins a race, I a steady pace In a chase, I'm bookin', feet don't fail me can't see me, catch me to jail me Walk the plank, ya dime droppers
get stitches, why, oh, why Does my trigger finger itches? I follow my nose it always it Open the draw close it, close it A doo doo lyric, I in 'cause I chose it
Long dong, there big booties grows it Up, up and away, we go the border To Mexico, my toe, doo doo browns my color No down, no cut A jewel to a fool is pearls to big butt
Swine, I strut on the sidewalk and don't touch the Escalate never I'm gonna get mine, don't try to take No my kneecaps ain't than my black behind
The bush, I touch So beware of the of my evil eyeball glare I's a guy, yeah, a smartalec Like it or kiss me where the sun don't like metallic, ka-blaow
It sounded a roc It like a roc It like a roc (They I didn't know) It sounded a roc
One 9 tre, dumbbells I lift it Just for the taste of it I won't sniff it Ya party pooper, you never stop my I guess he owns a ya, I run things
Popcorn, mama, you can sniff my I's a hard nigga, my head is like a roc So so leave me B, boy, be boppin' When I chug-a-lug alone it no stoppin', hoppin' to skin, now I must stall Jimmy ain't even made like Rubbermaid at all
If I be over stressed, tryin' under arms Cooking like onions, you'll be but I gets the hoorays From to sunset for days
All in the Kool-aide, don't know the Taste buds shot, duds I love to slama on bad ass Call me Sub, I roll underground like
Cease with the wack, I'm ever booty over that I got my cootie for the cootie for the body The hottie, I might use Snap back, 15 I'll be off duty, ka-blam
It like a roc It sounded a roc It sounded a roc It sounded a roc
a break Zev love X and Subroc For tre crew massive deep Constipated monkeys That old hard and ya don't quit
It like a what? It sounded like a boulder It sounded a land yo slide up over I need my room, to huff and bastards be soft like marshmallow fluff
Step up, move, you catch a back smack Or a blackout so be out Let's catch a bad one ya caught it I'll take your thumping and smote it
Then I grab my wood, I grab my Over there ya have that same ole shit, ya don't Oh no, you don't gimme black Now you sing the while your eye's black
Don't need to flaunt, no need to I see right through, you blunt Add the two nonchalant, I do I want If I be ghost, expect me to haunt, ka-blaw
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