Lyrics:
want, I'm wit it
(You want a tongue bath, you need a tongue bath)
I just want to get up in it
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get
yea I'm shakin my nuts (hold it tight)
And it was, regular shit havin fun wit my troops (uhh huh)
Yeah, get in the party have our guns in boots (stash
Racks
I just stuffed in a case
I’m just tryna go beat me a case
Send some shots at lil homie
If 12 looking for me
Then bitch I’ma do me a race
Bitch you
She all up in the function, fuck it up Heard the party Goin' up, here I come
Me and gang in this bitch, throwin' ones If I see you in the club, then
bout the Native Tongue again my friend
I tell you Jungle Brothers "On the Run" (a-one, two, a-one, two)
I'm shakin' hands with many devils in
that time you wastin' runnin' I got that bomb relation rap
Now they're tryin' to make it back to Tech N9ne and shakin' whack
Now I'm dominatin', mom
Finna line this nigga up
Give his ass a taper
Ain't the type to hug a nigga
I ain't no fucking caker
Pretty nigga in the kitchen cooking
That's my
are fresh
'Cos you're a fish and I'm a water sign
My laid-back pimp walk is linear by design
Gold fronts soul I shotee now watch you shine
Me and C-Know
to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging
place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond
that whining aint gon do you no good
All in time. It's just timing knock wood
I got the plug got the joog
Been in my bag like I should
I do not live
a scrimmage (for real)
You wanna beat yo' bitch, she playin' my song and shakin' her ass (gang)
Way before I was rappin', state to state shakin' a bag (gang,
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
And now she in my ride she shakin it in the coupe yeah bad lil vibe I'm loving the way you move
A bad lil vibe I'm loving the way you move
Talk to me
blessed by the man
Look up in the sky and I said thanks Man
Got a lil honey that say I got the juice
She just saying that cause my cowboy boots
That lil
I’m black in the whip
Lean back in the whip
Watch that powder, don’t sniff, Lil homie
Government the biggest drug dealer, Lil homie
Ronald Reagan had
What the fuck i give a fuck about a bitch for
Lil demon know she sliding wit a pitch fork
Shakin all dat ass like da bitch poor
Know i'm tryna pop
play tough guy on the corner
I smoothe her out in the sauna
Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah
Your lil' mama got a stellar arm
We got it
a restart
You kept me in the dark
Now you're fucked up and you're run down
But I still wish that you were driving by my side of town
No more wishing on your
want, I'm wit it
(You want a tongue bath, you need a tongue bath)
I just want to get up in it
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get
your block with them swangers (I hit 'em)
My niggas ain't nothin' but some bangers (throw up)
I sit in the trap with the gangsters
You can't come
earthquakin
Industry shakin, you kiddin me? We money makin
Your money fake son, I'll call you clay 'cause you get's Play-Doh
Jamel and Joey Simmons holdin
Hop on the beat and I'm rockin', I'm rollin
I got that heat and you know it ain't stolen
Hop in that pussy, I'm strapped with that Trojan
Likin' my
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
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