Lyrics:
a minute, that's my girl, dawg"
I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka,
Meanwhile, Peter made a lasso out of the dental floss
and, carefully letting
it down, caught the Wolf by the tail and pulled with all his might.
Feeling
together, girl
But now we're a little older
Can you hear what I'm saying
You are
Everything that a man would want his woman to be
Everything
You are
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
a minute, that's my girl, dawg"
I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka,
a little fun for you
Brought to you by the homeboy, Snoop
I'm in the club with the bugs in the grass
With the birds and the bees and the leaves
slow
That's when I notice some nigga standin' by the door
The little nigga said, "Don't kill my mother"
So I bashed his head in with my Louisville
men killed at Rocky Run
"They're in danger at the cow ranch"
Said Venero under his breath!
Nearly forty miles away
Was a little place that lay
In
Turnin' blue in the face,by holdin' his breath
With the white cloud bullshit stuck in his chest
But then he tried to stop,but it never worked
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
Little girl, little girl what have I done
To make you treat me so
You have caused me to weep
You have caused me to moan
You have caused me to leave
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on,
He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done three months in jail
Here at the bank in his diapers and his little
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution
If you wanna take my little girl's
lasted half the night
By the time we were finished, there was a knock at the door
When Walter went to open it, he was blown to the floor
Hey little
All the money nigga (yeah)
Tell that little nigga don't try me
Tell that little nigga don't try me
Saw his lil' bitch told her try me
Gave me that
Dutch boy
And his little Dutch Girl
Fell in love by the mill one night
Up above, the Dutch moon made the scene complete
They both had so much moon, that
"The poor are yours to feed"
Davey the brothel-keeper
Came out dismissed his girls
Saw the water getting deeper
Saw the changing of his world
nation reparations are due, it's true
Caught up in this world I took advantage of you
So tell the babies how I love them, precious boys and girls
Born
jealous of his silver cloud
He's crazy as hell, he drinks diet Coke
He gets his NME's sent by air not boat
I wish I was him
He gets the girls at his feet
"Swing it oh!
swing it... Zum ::laugh:: zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a sunday heh
stood in her house until monday
Teusday she fell in
Swing it, oh
Swing it, zum, zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday, heh
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday she fell in love with me
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
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