looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on the bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind you'll be released one day But knowing, home
:] Now normally I play the nice guy. Tonight I'm a show the other side. Want me to grab you by your neck I can tell it make you wet Ooo girl it ain't
on outer limits away from home Where your girls pop, mammi wallin' for sure In the middle of the club doin' her rodeo show The whole scene steamy, wet
I terminate like X and terminate like swartzenegge dum dee dum Rock like Bijou Bonton sooped like Wonton Funk by da tons drums Please my whole crews making gees tonight
I'm like row, row, like I have cerebral palsy My flows bes wet loke all you girls draws be Crack the dils, spread the buddah in the hid douse Roll it
ba-by, ba-by Gotta get you home with me tonight Oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh, what's your name? What's your name? Gotta get you home with me tonight dear [Chorus
get ya wet, and then you gonna feel me Way up in ya, not far from Virginia Stick it in your mouth on the way down south So when you get home and smell
Hmm uuh ahh (Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? Home girls, attention you must pay So
denied I'm the M A R, the Q U I S Here to run down a rhyme at your request I'm the New York born, who's sharp as a thorn I came here tonight just to
looked like a jungle, I felt at home, there goes my song S! o I hit the floor and jumped on the case, Sweat pouring from my face Clothes was wet
m comin out tonight hoe? You must be on Triple D: Dick, Dope and Dynamite She kept claimin that security was tight And if I came, we'd both be comin tonight
warn us but few tend to listen See we running the streets in search of some trouble At least a couple of freaks to sneak home with Now she ride a n-gga
fuckin loss, 26 up in this bitch been jammin, niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin, niggas hit the sand on the candy and them blades, niggas stayin home
walk away with the car keys, pissy Back at the labo, shorty wop need Dutch He fuckin' wit a Goose dick, tonight I'ma beat it up Your thing to wet, you
I stretch out tha cock hold tha boots and let tha nigga execute and though you got it right I'm going home tonight (Tupac) You say you don't need a man
love, baby Because I need you tonight Wonder if I take you home would you still be in love, baby Because I need you tonight Home, home Home, home, home
hit me, just like Mary J And baby went straight to my head She was, soakin' wet and drippin' with sweat And I was, givin' her somethin' that she won't forget She went home
M3's gettin' jacked right in front of me So I pull the tech close, my finger's on the trigger Don't wanna get wet, so they step 'Cause mines is slightly