One day fishing heard drums Saw a brother, listen too, kissin' too Then on mission to The with the sistas, though was a far distance There's Lone Ranger outta area that my assistance To deliver cash, last man got robbed, He never returned, I ok and put the money in the Fendi Then bumped this girl Looked like that girl on "Mork & Mindy" and "How" I said to the trim, jockin' me the Indian Comin' in all this heat, the for hopin' a chance for ropin' in "How'd you like to put Indian teenie in my openin'?" Said that would be the nigga wasn't new to this True to this, barrel slide out the uterus Calm, started sad popular songs Took the and the hon', screamin' at the top of her lungs Now on a hunt, "You carry leaf?" I was to smoke a blunt No, not frontal, screw girl pronto, mean Tonto
Was extremely pissed, still picturin' this Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo I don't know why the fuck I'm this Nuisance, tracks, "whose to choose?" Saddle loose, both thirsty a cactus for the juice and All of a sudden, these women like model in Paris Ganged to me the Indian, I was so embarrassed pull a kid a minute, to give in within a minute 'Til I seen a shack yonder, or a livin' in it Shook my hand, manner, though she pack her up and ran her Couldn't her, fondle her feathers like she wanted some banana Led me to the back of the house, the that started track Used it as my marks and I nearly had a heart attack it off, deal wit the floss, way past disgusted Said "what's the matter granny? Is blind ass dusted" Back in the hunt, now what do you want, poor offered me a blunt No not without frontal, screw girl pronto, mean Tonto,
they're small timers after all, wasn't her intent to brawl Pulled out my 45, "How, y'all" up the wall the hooker and the money, here she came, sweatin' mine Then the bitch is pointin' a at my fine behind Now she a smart ass, should of when getting' off the hottie So the horse in, startin lettin' off the shottie the men, slapped the girl, 'cause he figured I'm stuck trapped in "Come on Rick, a cappin'?" Yeah, that's what the fuck happened Grieve the folks, bleedin', red, I'm pleased and Indeed, now I'll let the Apache kill the bitch, no I her Playin' the role, better yet, "well is your up?" Signals from the wife "what the hell is the holdup?" Although he the honey, hit the switch dares to run it Caught and scalped the daffy hooker, said "bitch the money?" Gave it up hunt done, she wants a blunt and so it's That's not what I want, so drop drawers mean Tonto
Now turn not it Shut up bitch, I know I'm doin' But my... oh! Oh it Stop... hurting me Bitch I have killed... Oh feels so good your mouth Put it in mouth Play with my too Know what I'm sayin' it up Slick