| 作词 : Blake, Harris | |
| [Intro] Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Ay, ay, ay, ay, c'mon | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yeah-yeah-ye-yo, uh ay | |
| Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, c'mon | |
| Ay look shorty tell your homegirl put the puss on the wood, make the dick go wood y'know? [over Intro] | |
| Pimp Squad clique ya dig? | |
| Big {?} done told y'all niggaz one time | |
| DJ Quik in this bitch ya already know what it is hoe | |
| A-Town's own one | |
| Bankhead homey (Bankhead!) | |
| All the way to | |
| Compton ya dig? [T.I.] | |
| I got a bad bitch from | |
| Cali that love to blow cavi | |
| Kinda bitch that suck ya dick and make you wanna get married | |
| Seem like she squeeze in them jeans just barely | |
| I can see the pussy pokin like your pants bustin open | |
| Now we hydro blowin in the | |
| Cadillac coastin | |
| On the way to the liquor store to go and pull a foursome | |
| Tell her pop two of these then lemme see your knees bend | |
| Hit the club find a bitch who familiar to freakin | |
| Tell her shawty look, all you need is three friends | |
| And get you to the suites, | |
| I'ma give you what you need then | |
| Nine inches from behind on you bitches ' | |
| Til your pussy need stitches and spines outta commission | |
| Listen tell 'em if they're ready to breeze | |
| Bet whatever they can't eat your pussy better than me | |
| If it's a gamble tell 'em meet me by the | |
| Phantom at 3 | |
| And now I'm, standin with three bitches challengin me | |
| Before you know it [Chorus: T.I.] | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick 'til they're satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin titties 'til they satisfied | |
| I got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin from the back of they thighs | |
| As I say, six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Eatin pussy 'til they satisfied, c'mon [T.I.] | |
| Five in the morning broads at my do' {?} smokin 'cross the hardwood flo' | |
| Open up the door don't recognize a face | |
| But was surprised by the size of her thighs and waist | |
| Ay, waste no time tell her come on in | |
| I'm fresh out of | |
| Grey Goose and no more | |
| Henn' But shawty got a thong on and fo' mo' friends | |
| See when you live like the man ye ain't gotta pretend | |
| I got her kissin in the mouth on the couch in the den | |
| Then I put it in right up over her chin | |
| Tell her rub in your face, it'll clear up your skin | |
| And that's with all due respect, | |
| I ain't tryin to offend ya | |
| It's, like | |
| I told you when we met at the club | |
| You in the, wrong place if you were lookin for love | |
| I'm fin' to find a couple freaks, buy a bottle and dip | |
| Y'all oughta be followin | |
| Tip to holler and miss, | |
| I got [Chorus] [DJ Quik] | |
| I'm dope, | |
| I'm bomb, | |
| I'm wounded and | |
| I'm so feeble | |
| Can't believe the bullshit | |
| I'm gettin from these people | |
| If I go to | |
| San Diego, | |
| I can't get no bitch | |
| Because the | |
| B-Dawgs beat the shit out of 'em all, and they tragic | |
| Bitin off they nipples and bash 'em like y'all savage | |
| Pullin out they hair got they self esteem damaged | |
| I still love pussy but | |
| I don't eat the shit that comes with it | |
| You can keep it if | |
| I can't hit and quit it because | |
| It's D-J Q- | |
| U-I-C-K who you thought it was | |
| C-O-M-P-T- | |
| O-N, flossin the proper buzz | |
| I cut my perm out so | |
| I wouldn't look burned out | |
| A young thug geekin off these beats that | |
| I churned out | |
| I'm bad, I'm the | |
| Mad Hatter, wish | |
| I was fatter | |
| But that's a dream weighin on my life like a triple beam | |
| A life that simple seems harder to fathom | |
| So I'm in | |
| Manhattan and | |
| Harlem gettin at 'em, in a | |
| Bentley [New Chorus: Quik] | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick until they satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Lickin nipples 'til they satisfied | |
| We got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin out the back of they thighs | |
| Six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Spendin money cause we satisfied |
| zuo ci : Blake, Harris | |
| Intro Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Ay, ay, ay, ay, c' mon | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yeahyeahyeyo, uh ay | |
| Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, c' mon | |
| Ay look shorty tell your homegirl put the puss on the wood, make the dick go wood y' know? over Intro | |
| Pimp Squad clique ya dig? | |
| Big ? done told y' all niggaz one time | |
| DJ Quik in this bitch ya already know what it is hoe | |
| ATown' s own one | |
| Bankhead homey Bankhead! | |
| All the way to | |
| Compton ya dig? T. I. | |
| I got a bad bitch from | |
| Cali that love to blow cavi | |
| Kinda bitch that suck ya dick and make you wanna get married | |
| Seem like she squeeze in them jeans just barely | |
| I can see the pussy pokin like your pants bustin open | |
| Now we hydro blowin in the | |
| Cadillac coastin | |
| On the way to the liquor store to go and pull a foursome | |
| Tell her pop two of these then lemme see your knees bend | |
| Hit the club find a bitch who familiar to freakin | |
| Tell her shawty look, all you need is three friends | |
| And get you to the suites, | |
| I' ma give you what you need then | |
| Nine inches from behind on you bitches ' | |
| Til your pussy need stitches and spines outta commission | |
| Listen tell ' em if they' re ready to breeze | |
| Bet whatever they can' t eat your pussy better than me | |
| If it' s a gamble tell ' em meet me by the | |
| Phantom at 3 | |
| And now I' m, standin with three bitches challengin me | |
| Before you know it Chorus: T. I. | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick ' til they' re satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin titties ' til they satisfied | |
| I got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin from the back of they thighs | |
| As I say, six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Eatin pussy ' til they satisfied, c' mon T. I. | |
| Five in the morning broads at my do' ? smokin ' cross the hardwood flo' | |
| Open up the door don' t recognize a face | |
| But was surprised by the size of her thighs and waist | |
| Ay, waste no time tell her come on in | |
| I' m fresh out of | |
| Grey Goose and no more | |
| Henn' But shawty got a thong on and fo' mo' friends | |
| See when you live like the man ye ain' t gotta pretend | |
| I got her kissin in the mouth on the couch in the den | |
| Then I put it in right up over her chin | |
| Tell her rub in your face, it' ll clear up your skin | |
| And that' s with all due respect, | |
| I ain' t tryin to offend ya | |
| It' s, like | |
| I told you when we met at the club | |
| You in the, wrong place if you were lookin for love | |
| I' m fin' to find a couple freaks, buy a bottle and dip | |
| Y' all oughta be followin | |
| Tip to holler and miss, | |
| I got Chorus DJ Quik | |
| I' m dope, | |
| I' m bomb, | |
| I' m wounded and | |
| I' m so feeble | |
| Can' t believe the bullshit | |
| I' m gettin from these people | |
| If I go to | |
| San Diego, | |
| I can' t get no bitch | |
| Because the | |
| BDawgs beat the shit out of ' em all, and they tragic | |
| Bitin off they nipples and bash ' em like y' all savage | |
| Pullin out they hair got they self esteem damaged | |
| I still love pussy but | |
| I don' t eat the shit that comes with it | |
| You can keep it if | |
| I can' t hit and quit it because | |
| It' s DJ Q | |
| UICK who you thought it was | |
| COMPT | |
| ON, flossin the proper buzz | |
| I cut my perm out so | |
| I wouldn' t look burned out | |
| A young thug geekin off these beats that | |
| I churned out | |
| I' m bad, I' m the | |
| Mad Hatter, wish | |
| I was fatter | |
| But that' s a dream weighin on my life like a triple beam | |
| A life that simple seems harder to fathom | |
| So I' m in | |
| Manhattan and | |
| Harlem gettin at ' em, in a | |
| Bentley New Chorus: Quik | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick until they satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Lickin nipples ' til they satisfied | |
| We got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin out the back of they thighs | |
| Six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Spendin money cause we satisfied |
| zuò cí : Blake, Harris | |
| Intro Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Ay, ay, ay, ay, c' mon | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo, yeahyeahyeyo, uh ay | |
| Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, c' mon | |
| Ay look shorty tell your homegirl put the puss on the wood, make the dick go wood y' know? over Intro | |
| Pimp Squad clique ya dig? | |
| Big ? done told y' all niggaz one time | |
| DJ Quik in this bitch ya already know what it is hoe | |
| ATown' s own one | |
| Bankhead homey Bankhead! | |
| All the way to | |
| Compton ya dig? T. I. | |
| I got a bad bitch from | |
| Cali that love to blow cavi | |
| Kinda bitch that suck ya dick and make you wanna get married | |
| Seem like she squeeze in them jeans just barely | |
| I can see the pussy pokin like your pants bustin open | |
| Now we hydro blowin in the | |
| Cadillac coastin | |
| On the way to the liquor store to go and pull a foursome | |
| Tell her pop two of these then lemme see your knees bend | |
| Hit the club find a bitch who familiar to freakin | |
| Tell her shawty look, all you need is three friends | |
| And get you to the suites, | |
| I' ma give you what you need then | |
| Nine inches from behind on you bitches ' | |
| Til your pussy need stitches and spines outta commission | |
| Listen tell ' em if they' re ready to breeze | |
| Bet whatever they can' t eat your pussy better than me | |
| If it' s a gamble tell ' em meet me by the | |
| Phantom at 3 | |
| And now I' m, standin with three bitches challengin me | |
| Before you know it Chorus: T. I. | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick ' til they' re satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin titties ' til they satisfied | |
| I got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin from the back of they thighs | |
| As I say, six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Eatin pussy ' til they satisfied, c' mon T. I. | |
| Five in the morning broads at my do' ? smokin ' cross the hardwood flo' | |
| Open up the door don' t recognize a face | |
| But was surprised by the size of her thighs and waist | |
| Ay, waste no time tell her come on in | |
| I' m fresh out of | |
| Grey Goose and no more | |
| Henn' But shawty got a thong on and fo' mo' friends | |
| See when you live like the man ye ain' t gotta pretend | |
| I got her kissin in the mouth on the couch in the den | |
| Then I put it in right up over her chin | |
| Tell her rub in your face, it' ll clear up your skin | |
| And that' s with all due respect, | |
| I ain' t tryin to offend ya | |
| It' s, like | |
| I told you when we met at the club | |
| You in the, wrong place if you were lookin for love | |
| I' m fin' to find a couple freaks, buy a bottle and dip | |
| Y' all oughta be followin | |
| Tip to holler and miss, | |
| I got Chorus DJ Quik | |
| I' m dope, | |
| I' m bomb, | |
| I' m wounded and | |
| I' m so feeble | |
| Can' t believe the bullshit | |
| I' m gettin from these people | |
| If I go to | |
| San Diego, | |
| I can' t get no bitch | |
| Because the | |
| BDawgs beat the shit out of ' em all, and they tragic | |
| Bitin off they nipples and bash ' em like y' all savage | |
| Pullin out they hair got they self esteem damaged | |
| I still love pussy but | |
| I don' t eat the shit that comes with it | |
| You can keep it if | |
| I can' t hit and quit it because | |
| It' s DJ Q | |
| UICK who you thought it was | |
| COMPT | |
| ON, flossin the proper buzz | |
| I cut my perm out so | |
| I wouldn' t look burned out | |
| A young thug geekin off these beats that | |
| I churned out | |
| I' m bad, I' m the | |
| Mad Hatter, wish | |
| I was fatter | |
| But that' s a dream weighin on my life like a triple beam | |
| A life that simple seems harder to fathom | |
| So I' m in | |
| Manhattan and | |
| Harlem gettin at ' em, in a | |
| Bentley New Chorus: Quik | |
| Three bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Suckin dick until they satisfied | |
| Fo' bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Lickin nipples ' til they satisfied | |
| We got, five bitches in the back of the ride | |
| They ass pokin out the back of they thighs | |
| Six bitches in the back of the ride | |
| Spendin money cause we satisfied |