ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea Man, I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now I let my goons rush ya like Moscow Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow Man
I Let It Hum To Ya The Others One Sing Along Now It's A Duet? Nd You Wet, When You Check Out The Technique From The Two Teckz And I Don't Need Two Lips
pulled up that's Cornbread Them niggaz from Philly would of called him an old head But he an OG remind me of Chaz and Bump real low key Sounded like
'm a little drinker The peace sign is just the trigger in the middle finger What you know bout it? Man, y'all clueless I let two women ride me, that'
m a little drinker The peace sign is just a trigger and the middle finger What you know about it? Man y'all clueless I let two women ride me, now that
Whoo Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy lip, lip, lips Wow Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy
I give two sh-ts you aint gon do sh-t meet my two fingers, intro...deuces if you knew better you'd do better wanna get the middle finger but I got two
shawty, I'm that man These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said Settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat, man
take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I get down, I get up, I get down. Two million people barely satisfy. Two hundred women
be, Clipse, The Neptunes, and the new label, STAR TRAK!!!!! Clipse) Top down, chrome spinnin',U see boss grinin' I'm lovin these damn women,I let two
Who would have thought she was creepin' with another man The down low happened to me all over again And then I turned the TV down 'Cause I know I heard a squeaky sound
creepin' with another man (whoa, ah) The down low happening to me all over again And then I turned the TV down (TV down, yeah) 'Cause I know I heard a squeaky sound
'm a gigolo, But Ya'll look like the juggalo rapper, Everyday man i just seem to get a little bit doper, Shit, Back down, Man I'd rather lick on a
dreams Did you ever see a man who did walk down the street white robe with no shoes on his feet and on top of his head place a box with two slits and
Hey, baby I just asked your daddy If I could take your hand He said, "Boy, over my dead body" Guess I ain't his kinda man But I love you and you love
liquor, the bar might get wet You're talkin' about, ?Yo, that girl's hype? We like, ?She's the bundown? Y'all say, ?A DJ battle?, we say, ?Clash with two sounds
Jamaican, man Story on MTV and I ain't trying to make a band I swear this right here is history in the makin' man I really apologize how I sound right now man
liquor was clean Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down And it looks like the old man's gettin' on Delilah Jones was the mother of twins Two