Eat you all up by myself Girl, I can't wait to unwrap ya The chocolate fix, I'm after So tasty, my treat Ms. Chocolate, let me get a little piece I'
It was painted red the stripe was white It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with daddy
Sign, red vacancy And in my mind How could this be? You showed your emotions Just the previous night Now how can I be witnessing Such a sight I see that
dummy threw my jeans in the closet (closet) When I know you're the only one that wash it(wash it) So you found a piece of paper saying Tasha (Tasha)
them hoes out the hood Poppin' (?) and we ridin' cherrywood (Chorus) (Verse 3) Master of my piece got the time on my watch cartier is the piece got
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might be high, swish! I'm swimming in the yellow, boss In the red 911 looking devilish Red
in a Nike box Grinding in my Jordans, kick them off they might be hot, swish I'm swimming in the yellow bitch In the red, 9-11 looking devilish Red beam
hey God, can you make it all go away [Verse] And all the crap goin' in my head Makes me crazy, makes me see red I keep on looking for a piece of the
face in the basin Diamonds in my rosary shows he forgave him Bitch, I'm red hot, I'm on my third six but the devil I'm not My Jesus piece flooded but
s no more It?s ok Kardinal stand 6a??4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don?t take my chain off on the mic It?s my security piece It gives
, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slang Thicker than big boy baby, mom, sister pain Beyond measure, relaxed under pressure You see the master piece
yo, tryin' to get to my glove box And Sheik got the door open, gash in my Ceasar My sneakers got red on it, know that's blood We threw a piece of a chain
adore ya But look no further, I'm the player for ya Sittin big on the 20 somethin inch thangs Leanin on the leather, grippin grain with them big rangs Big piece
it with a phunk and get that extra mob money Get yah first million and the come in with a test Watch for the feds, jack boys, and IRS 4 Jesus pieces
to get by Lets call us some bitches and have a good time A lot of bottles of Vodka as we forget time Lets clean up the Chevy so we can ride by Quick piece
Down that red dirt road It's where I drank my first beer, it's where I found Jesus Where I wrecked my first car, I tore it all to pieces I learned the
I was getting kinda dizzy Eatin' all the lard There was aphids on the lettuce And I ate every one And after I was done The salsa melted off my tongue Pieces
know it's jack or scheming You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile away Yellow white and glasses geaming Chain's so sick I don't need a piece for it