| Hey, this song is dedicated to the girl Brenda with the big breast-eses | |
| In the ass like the black girls, I love you Brenda... | |
| [Chorus：TQ] | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready | |
| Now you said you can't find no one to watch your kids | |
| But why can't you just get a new | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| [TQ] | |
| What's wrong? what happened? You told me it was crackin' | |
| I got my prophylactics, and why you trippin' on me? | |
| I'm tired of playing games, its been a couple weeks | |
| Hey ma I'm feeling you, you say you feeling me | |
| I just can't understand why we can't get our love on | |
| Girl I want it and quit, I want you to groan | |
| Lets go to the Mo tonight, and lets sip a little mo' tonight | |
| Girl don't say no tonight, you need to give me some | |
| [Mannie Fresh] | |
| Its 2002, what you gon do? | |
| Your hot in the ass, so let lil' daddy come through | |
| I've been hangin' with shorty for one whole week, | |
| I'm trying to pressure you, its time to freak | |
| Now I've been holding in, and you've been holding out | |
| So why don't you be a nice girl and (Put it in yo mouth!) | |
| Now things don changed, why you actin' strange? | |
| You lettin' that other niggah get in yo brains? | |
| Life is like a movie baby, stick to the script | |
| I'm Dirk Diggle and its time to hit | |
| I ain't tryin to take your man place, hes alright | |
| I'm just trying to stick it to you baby just one night | |
| Well I gotta buy something just for you to try something? | |
| Yeah I'll let you get something just to let me hit something | |
| Now I know your alone when he don't come home | |
| Pick up the phone, now I give you the bone | |
| When the kids asleep, then we can creep | |
| I've been waiting to see you naked baby, one whole week | |
| Time for you to give it up, let a nigga hit it up | |
| Take in on or spill it up, swallow, don't spit it up | |
| [Chorus: TQ, Wolf talking in background] | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele (Yeah, you act like you don't | |
| remember that though) | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready (Uh-huh, uh-huh,uh-huh,uh-huh) | |
| Now you said you can't find no one to watch your kids (Mmm, mmm) | |
| I think you just scared cuz you don't want me to leave (Thats what it is) | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| [Wolf] | |
| Now I've been fucking with you for far too long, | |
| And if I don't hit tonight, I know something is wrong | |
| You've been duggin' and divin', just running scared | |
| Like you committed a crime, and I'm the fed | |
| Calm motherfucker over the phone, | |
| But a scary motherfucker when its time to get it on | |
| You be saying freaky shit, really turning me on | |
| Like you swallow n' spit all over the dick | |
| And you be bragging about how them niggas is strong | |
| But the word is out, I'm seriously hung | |
| Right now I'm ready, cuz I'm full of that juice | |
| I'm ready to get you in the bed, and knock something loose | |
| And after that, the balls in your court | |
| We can leave it alone, or we can go back and forth | |
| But first things first, Ima admit | |
| Ima tear your ass up when you let me hit | |
| [Greg Street] | |
| W,B,I,T,E,C,H, ain't that a bitch radio | |
| Yo check, thats the new jam of the day | |
| The Big Tymers featuring Wolf | |
| Yo Wolf don went from the the keyboards to the mic booth | |
| Wolf rappin now | |
| And thats why you got your ass back in child support court too | |
| Yeah she want some more money now boy, you gotta give it up | |
| You can't go to court with no punk defendant | |
| Why you need Johnny Cochran, you rolling with them Cash Money Millionaires | |
| now | |
| Hey, big shouts out to Greg Green | |
| This of uhh cases that concentrated titty milk | |
| And big shouts out to all them ladies | |
| gettin ready for amateur night at the Flame | |
| Yo check, if you not ready, stay your ass out the club |
| Hey, this song is dedicated to the girl Brenda with the big breasteses | |
| In the ass like the black girls, I love you Brenda... | |
| Chorus: TQ | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready | |
| Now you said you can' t find no one to watch your kids | |
| But why can' t you just get a new | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| TQ | |
| What' s wrong? what happened? You told me it was crackin' | |
| I got my prophylactics, and why you trippin' on me? | |
| I' m tired of playing games, its been a couple weeks | |
| Hey ma I' m feeling you, you say you feeling me | |
| I just can' t understand why we can' t get our love on | |
| Girl I want it and quit, I want you to groan | |
| Lets go to the Mo tonight, and lets sip a little mo' tonight | |
| Girl don' t say no tonight, you need to give me some | |
| Mannie Fresh | |
| Its 2002, what you gon do? | |
| Your hot in the ass, so let lil' daddy come through | |
| I' ve been hangin' with shorty for one whole week, | |
| I' m trying to pressure you, its time to freak | |
| Now I' ve been holding in, and you' ve been holding out | |
| So why don' t you be a nice girl and Put it in yo mouth! | |
| Now things don changed, why you actin' strange? | |
| You lettin' that other niggah get in yo brains? | |
| Life is like a movie baby, stick to the script | |
| I' m Dirk Diggle and its time to hit | |
| I ain' t tryin to take your man place, hes alright | |
| I' m just trying to stick it to you baby just one night | |
| Well I gotta buy something just for you to try something? | |
| Yeah I' ll let you get something just to let me hit something | |
| Now I know your alone when he don' t come home | |
| Pick up the phone, now I give you the bone | |
| When the kids asleep, then we can creep | |
| I' ve been waiting to see you naked baby, one whole week | |
| Time for you to give it up, let a nigga hit it up | |
| Take in on or spill it up, swallow, don' t spit it up | |
| Chorus: TQ, Wolf talking in background | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele Yeah, you act like you don' t | |
| remember that though | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready Uhhuh, uhhuh, uhhuh, uhhuh | |
| Now you said you can' t find no one to watch your kids Mmm, mmm | |
| I think you just scared cuz you don' t want me to leave Thats what it is | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| Wolf | |
| Now I' ve been fucking with you for far too long, | |
| And if I don' t hit tonight, I know something is wrong | |
| You' ve been duggin' and divin', just running scared | |
| Like you committed a crime, and I' m the fed | |
| Calm motherfucker over the phone, | |
| But a scary motherfucker when its time to get it on | |
| You be saying freaky shit, really turning me on | |
| Like you swallow n' spit all over the dick | |
| And you be bragging about how them niggas is strong | |
| But the word is out, I' m seriously hung | |
| Right now I' m ready, cuz I' m full of that juice | |
| I' m ready to get you in the bed, and knock something loose | |
| And after that, the balls in your court | |
| We can leave it alone, or we can go back and forth | |
| But first things first, Ima admit | |
| Ima tear your ass up when you let me hit | |
| Greg Street | |
| W, B, I, T, E, C, H, ain' t that a bitch radio | |
| Yo check, thats the new jam of the day | |
| The Big Tymers featuring Wolf | |
| Yo Wolf don went from the the keyboards to the mic booth | |
| Wolf rappin now | |
| And thats why you got your ass back in child support court too | |
| Yeah she want some more money now boy, you gotta give it up | |
| You can' t go to court with no punk defendant | |
| Why you need Johnny Cochran, you rolling with them Cash Money Millionaires | |
| now | |
| Hey, big shouts out to Greg Green | |
| This of uhh cases that concentrated titty milk | |
| And big shouts out to all them ladies | |
| gettin ready for amateur night at the Flame | |
| Yo check, if you not ready, stay your ass out the club |
| Hey, this song is dedicated to the girl Brenda with the big breasteses | |
| In the ass like the black girls, I love you Brenda... | |
| Chorus: TQ | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready | |
| Now you said you can' t find no one to watch your kids | |
| But why can' t you just get a new | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| TQ | |
| What' s wrong? what happened? You told me it was crackin' | |
| I got my prophylactics, and why you trippin' on me? | |
| I' m tired of playing games, its been a couple weeks | |
| Hey ma I' m feeling you, you say you feeling me | |
| I just can' t understand why we can' t get our love on | |
| Girl I want it and quit, I want you to groan | |
| Lets go to the Mo tonight, and lets sip a little mo' tonight | |
| Girl don' t say no tonight, you need to give me some | |
| Mannie Fresh | |
| Its 2002, what you gon do? | |
| Your hot in the ass, so let lil' daddy come through | |
| I' ve been hangin' with shorty for one whole week, | |
| I' m trying to pressure you, its time to freak | |
| Now I' ve been holding in, and you' ve been holding out | |
| So why don' t you be a nice girl and Put it in yo mouth! | |
| Now things don changed, why you actin' strange? | |
| You lettin' that other niggah get in yo brains? | |
| Life is like a movie baby, stick to the script | |
| I' m Dirk Diggle and its time to hit | |
| I ain' t tryin to take your man place, hes alright | |
| I' m just trying to stick it to you baby just one night | |
| Well I gotta buy something just for you to try something? | |
| Yeah I' ll let you get something just to let me hit something | |
| Now I know your alone when he don' t come home | |
| Pick up the phone, now I give you the bone | |
| When the kids asleep, then we can creep | |
| I' ve been waiting to see you naked baby, one whole week | |
| Time for you to give it up, let a nigga hit it up | |
| Take in on or spill it up, swallow, don' t spit it up | |
| Chorus: TQ, Wolf talking in background | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some? | |
| Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb? | |
| You told me that we was going to the tele Yeah, you act like you don' t | |
| remember that though | |
| I told you when I pull up, be ready Uhhuh, uhhuh, uhhuh, uhhuh | |
| Now you said you can' t find no one to watch your kids Mmm, mmm | |
| I think you just scared cuz you don' t want me to leave Thats what it is | |
| Are you gon give me some? | |
| Wolf | |
| Now I' ve been fucking with you for far too long, | |
| And if I don' t hit tonight, I know something is wrong | |
| You' ve been duggin' and divin', just running scared | |
| Like you committed a crime, and I' m the fed | |
| Calm motherfucker over the phone, | |
| But a scary motherfucker when its time to get it on | |
| You be saying freaky shit, really turning me on | |
| Like you swallow n' spit all over the dick | |
| And you be bragging about how them niggas is strong | |
| But the word is out, I' m seriously hung | |
| Right now I' m ready, cuz I' m full of that juice | |
| I' m ready to get you in the bed, and knock something loose | |
| And after that, the balls in your court | |
| We can leave it alone, or we can go back and forth | |
| But first things first, Ima admit | |
| Ima tear your ass up when you let me hit | |
| Greg Street | |
| W, B, I, T, E, C, H, ain' t that a bitch radio | |
| Yo check, thats the new jam of the day | |
| The Big Tymers featuring Wolf | |
| Yo Wolf don went from the the keyboards to the mic booth | |
| Wolf rappin now | |
| And thats why you got your ass back in child support court too | |
| Yeah she want some more money now boy, you gotta give it up | |
| You can' t go to court with no punk defendant | |
| Why you need Johnny Cochran, you rolling with them Cash Money Millionaires | |
| now | |
| Hey, big shouts out to Greg Green | |
| This of uhh cases that concentrated titty milk | |
| And big shouts out to all them ladies | |
| gettin ready for amateur night at the Flame | |
| Yo check, if you not ready, stay your ass out the club |
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