cock it then pop it Make 'em holler and swallow Niggas stop it, catch it, all up in his jacket I'm not a stingy nigga, I'll let a nigga have it Hate chips that go
tall with her head in the air And her tail down on the ground And she won't let any robin push her around! No she won't let some bob-bobbin' robin push
bonnie clyde, no other girl will ever ride like i ride thats why you need me on the passenger side let me help you get that paper hanging out the window
man but she don't talk to him you don't let her tell it sniff that pussy you can probably smell it anyway she got a baby, offcourse, offcourse her and her
bash, all night I last When I grab that ass long dick ya daz A ruh uh ruh uh ran up on her, from Tacoma Man, that bitch had miles on her Fuckin' wit'
She been through the water, shawty Brillo tough Shawty take all them shots like the Louis cup I wanna give her all, and never give her up I told her
the corner with the boosters And she's the freshcut and they're on her like sutures And I wanna talk to her But her momma has to school her I wanna see her
The way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper Yo bitch a regular bitch, you calling her wifey I fucked and feed her fast food, you keeping her
the time to get there The train ride felt so smooth that I put my feet up Barely noticing the motion of the carriage The stewardess was Prudence with her
imma have you feignin throw it back throw it back and imma keep you screamin she hotter than a deamon president that got her steamin she call me when her man leave yep got her
that look, look) Bitche's say I stunt too much, hoe let me do what I do Let me get my shine on, let me floss with my crew Let me play it how it go, drink
'm out the door So why I'ma sittin' here at the red light Drivin' 'round lookin' out for her, lookin' out for her Now it's rainin' and I'm lookin over at the passenger
a drug dealer I gotta give it to her 'cause she a real nigga I kill any mo'focker doing something to her, yup I think they wanna ride like me Have a bitch on the passenger
corner **** **** Tryna make it do what it do Just another young **** havin' thangs, man I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it Let's go, 1 for the
flow Shoot down your mother ship and pimp smack mojo (*smack* yea!) No pro wanna go knuckle blades with the renegade Nigga tried to go pop, and plus
life that's better The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella And there's nothing they can do for her, there's nothing they can tell her
passenger shifts nervously in her seat And the butterflies flutter in her belly And the driver shuts off the engine, moves a little close She giggles a little as he unbuttons her
yo self this In what kind of world is that to raise yo children Then again it really don't matter, where you gone go You still gotta live it Let's face