Lyrics:
Chequea el swing
Que se le pega a to'a las nenas más que un g-string
Yo soy la pesadilla de todos los dream team
Ya se te acabó el magazine
Conmigo no
g-string
Que estoy bien horny
Que hoy te como Celtic
Pidiendo que te licky suave en el cliti
Baby, artistic
Hasta epilectic
Flip, flip
Ah, ah
more than incredible, she did her thing
5'5" 146, wearing nothing but a G-string
Her chocolate lips and, sexy thighs
Sittin' properly up on top of me
Pistol on me, dunk this in her g-string
Ridin' in my mothafuckin' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my mothafuckin' locs, steel
Fig side niggas keep a dope fiend
se quieren y me invitan
Pero fuman, se medican y pa'l agua brincan
Yo y las hermanitas en G-String predican
Jumbo sube el bajo, que lo solicitan
Con un par de cuquitas que se quieren y me invitan
Pero fuman, se medican y pa'l agua brincan
Yo y las hermanitas en G-String predican
Jumbo sube
Slidin' off G-string off in a coach bag
Dolla sign eyes and a stash full of hash
Back to the side where niggaz blaze
Home of the crew and the booty shake
Yeah, uh, heh, heh
That's Shadowboxing
Yo
It's that Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas
Leave you a**** out, passed out, it's cold
Pack your h***
a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing
Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string
I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
Hit the switch, watch it bounce like
And, Mi see gal from Brixton
None a dem dem nuh fat like Jamaican
And, mi door bell go ding dong
And, gal inna g string thong
And, mi mi she waan
the trunk
For the thugs and the broads with the G-string drawers
up in here straight break it all off (break it all off)
Where the big dawgs at? What city
And, Mi see gal from Brixton
None a dem dem nuh fat like Jamaican
And, mi door bell go ding dong
And, gal inna g string thong
And, mi mi she waan
sling sheetrock
I'm a G red strings in my reeboks
Or the Chuck T's, I don't give a fuck these
Suckas want smoke here's a Sig you can suck these
Puff weed
When I pulled up on yo bitch her kitty saying hello
Imma fiddle with her G - string like that shit a cello
I been stacking bricks like Bob the Builder
'cause I'm that nigga that'll leave you ass out like G-strings
Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at work
So fuck fear you fear-fuck,
If you feel this,
Come holla at me I need them girls
Cau' mi love how yuh jeans just siddung pon yuh,
And how yuh G-string just lay dung pon yuh
blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull ya G-string down south
Oww pass that, give shorty a shot
True enough we gon' see if she naughty or not
I'm on E
shit is big (yeah)
I came to flex (yeah), look in the mirror (yeah)
Look at your ass, fuck a career
How you make a G-string just disappear?
She like
18
Her booty big enough to swallow up a g-string
Hey going put that ass on me like a bee sting
Hey let the King on, beat it like a tambourine
the family
(Here we go, c'mon)
(Jaja) (yeah)
Baby, dame un chin
Y a la cama rómpale el spring
Que esta noche nos vemos en el ring
Con ese g-string, pa'
spring
Que esta noche nos vemos en el ring
Con ese g-string, pa' tu gato tengo un magacín
Y mas conecta'o que el mismo Don King
Sin fin, mami, pa'
18
Her booty big enough to swallow up a g-string
Hey going put that ass on me like a bee sting
Hey let the King on, beat it like a tambourine
Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of nigga thats built to last
You fuck with me, Ill put my foot in your ass
I got a million in
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