the Sambuc', I wanna get fucked up Pass the Tanqueray, I wanna get fucked up Pass the indo, I wanna get fucked up A get fucked up, a get fucked up [Smooth
What is goin' on? We, We, Gotta, Gotta Get it goin' on Be, Be, Fore, Fore It's Too Far Gone We gotta work together, it's been too long When I get on
switch up because some niggas stalked you up. Or is the fact that they thought you was rollin with us. Left you all draged, like two trains crashin it up
uhh Put your feet up Big Tye I see you boy Guru, I don't usually do this but Roll me up son man Let me get mellow on this shit right here Uh-huh
[Whispering:] I feel like fuckin', I feel like fuckin', I feel like fuckin' [Chorus:] I'm just in one of them moods, I feel like fuckin' Wanna lay up
flash gold to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twice In they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get
you knew; I ain't no punk or no pooh-butt Step to me, the cops are still diggin niggaz up What's up? What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luck
That real shit, nigga I thought you knew, bitch Better recognize Players, check your grip before you get popped Bitches, get my money before you get
t give me no feedback Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck that I'm hot,I'm putting niggers in cots Some get knocked out,some just get shot Where did I get all the
on go grym Hold on to motherfucking gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff
good, won't you back that azz up? You's a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up? Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up Ho, who is you playin
here I come, I just wanna fuck you and cut Treat you like a trampy slut So much game when homies' tough Meet a bitch like you and smooth come up I have your fake ass closin' up
bitch the other way around Suck my dick and you'll get some I'll fuck you baby till your cock is numb I'll bust my nut in her mouth Smooth get dressed
back the fuck off, you can't ride my bird So I kicked that bitch to the curb, you best to believe You ain't got no trick up your sleeve that can get
talkin' bout lovin' me in the week I said that's too damn quick, and too damn fast You've been givin' up too much damn cock and givin up too much
Let the dog just beat up the cat whiper in the ear (Shawty how you like that) (Kayne) Pretty in the face, thin in the waist gotta nice ass right below
't berry the hatch! Hold up! We boss raps, like we boss this... We're the type of people shutting this engine... Fucking this delightful shooting stars, Gotta move smooth, can't get
