Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
'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,
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'
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
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
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'
three
Hey, listen to me, listen, hey)
[Verse One - P.Diddy]
It's tricky, I'm picky, baby, but I just spotted you
Doing your thing, G-string, shoe
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
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
you need to change your shoestrings
All on my dick like a bitch with a g-string
Sucker ass nigga like a nigga with a tongue ring
Gucci got a pump
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
and I'm on that promethazine
Life ain't nothin but a G thing
Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of nigga thats built to last
Bitches walkin topless with G-strings, menage'
Bust shots at your crew, another charge
As the gulf stream fly through the fog
Make ya popular
Pockets
picky baby, but I just spotted you
Doin' your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, hey
Lend me ya body, you got me in a zone
Bet a million
three
Hey, listen to me, listen, hey)
[Verse One - P.Diddy]
It's tricky, I'm picky, baby, but I just spotted you
Doing your thing, G-string, shoe
your g-string
Pull it to the side
Imma make them vocals drop
I'm grippin' on your thighs
We tangled like some cables
From the front look in your eyes
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
G-Strings
You're gon give it to them soon as you leave, huh? (Leave, huh?) (hey, Iggy)
Why they hate Iggy?
While you was on a diet, your girl made Millies
This ring
Brings demeaning Demons in
G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being Miss Thing
With
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