00:00/00:00
外链地址
http://www.eemp3.com/audiofile/38f61642201e45a0a58e111fd840c427.mp3
点击复制Sittin' at the stop light lookin at hoes
Peeping out this b**ch in her black
Girsauds Windows rolled up tight, top was closed
Blowin swisher sweet smoke out my nose
Open up the door and asked the b**ch what's up
Lookin' at me crazy,
I'm like b**ch what's up
She asked about my woman,
I said my woman at home
I asked about her ni**a, she said her ni**a was gone
I got my pencil and got her digits and things
And after three or four days
I gave that b**ch a ring
We started talkin and
I dropped some sh*t
Gave her some game and now
I got that b**ch
Now she wants to give your homie some a**
But there's just one question
I called my homie, told my homie it's on
Gotta few hoes that wanna moan and groan
They on they way
I just hung up the phone
And we gone be like
Marvin Gaye, ni**a, gettin' it on
But you gots to keep your head right
And make these b**ches feel at home
Cause these
B**ches got they head tight
And furthermore, they bringin' w**d
Hung up the horn and the hoes arrived
Three tight young tenders, them hoes was live
Rolled herself a wooler, told her fade me true
Cock bustin at the seams of her
Daisy Dukes
A** fatter than a motherf**kin quota hoe
Ready to take one of these b**ches to the slaughterhouse
Got my shirt over my dick cuz it's hardened to f**k
Cuz I get real daddy wantin to f**k
It's about time to put the game in attack
Tapped and told her what's her name in the back
Got em in my room about to hop in the tub
My homie walked in,"sh*t, brad, what's up?"
TOld my homie put it down we spend to act a fool
The hoe said"cool, hop yo a** in the pool I wanna polish up your tool."
But it's just one thing before you do