| Song | Sex Crymee |
| Artist | DJ Quik |
| Album | Under Tha Influence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They got an | |
| ATM in the strip club | |
| And when it's all trick money every crisp dub | |
| Switch your mouth put a dolla on a bottled water | |
| I'll then blame on a fight with a man's daughter | |
| When you see us comin in, pat us down playa | |
| Cus we aint goin for that muthafuckin shit later | |
| Lookin for the hoes, all the best you got | |
| It's little | |
| Quik and I come to spend a knot | |
| In about a hour | |
| I'ma be a proper groom | |
| Mike Bezy getting sculled in the upper room | |
| Top Dog taught me this is how to go | |
| If I aint havin fun, what | |
| I'm livin fo? | |
| Whether a barberry coast or a batch stars | |
| Or at first kings, we in a hundred thousand dollar cars | |
| We aint doin the worst, we be doin the best | |
| Now what's up with the manaché sex [Chorus] | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin 'bout? [DJ Quik] | |
| We be all over the states, lookin for the greats | |
| Hoes with the reputations for having cakes | |
| Puerto Rican mami with the black in it | |
| Whole booty looking like a heart with a crack in it | |
| Cabrini green style, say it three times fast | |
| Before you do you in love with the ass | |
| Top Dog, Playa | |
| Hamm bought her out | |
| Show these | |
| L.A. niggas what we talkin about | |
| She wanna give you pain till you feel it | |
| Claimin that you came on the | |
| Peni and the cillin | |
| Get down on it like | |
| Creeton with your thang 3 or 4 tag team really aint a thang | |
| With a...She got game | |
| I love you like stranger, sex infinite | |
| I need you like a magma for a few minutes | |
| Pull your panties down some or at least to the side | |
| So I can Slip 'n | |
| Slide I like to lick you're paw prints | |
| I wanna show how raw that a jaw gets | |
| Bang down on ya kidney and it all hits | |
| That's it take it off do raw shit [Chorus] | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin 'bout? [DJ Quik] | |
| You actin like you aint tired | |
| You make me wanna just stay up all night doin this shit | |
| You actin like we aint both gotta be somewhere | |
| When you first put it in that's the...that's the best part | |
| Doin it without a rubber like if that's smart | |
| Balls in ya jaws, lovin the walls you crawl | |
| Pillow case bitin and | |
| I'm inviting you all | |
| Tell me, what's the best form of stress relief | |
| Some head in the bed or some | |
| Ecs to keep | |
| And I'm lookin for the broads that | |
| I saw in the mall | |
| They got my number told you | |
| I was about to call y'all | |
| I beat your pussy like you stole somethin | |
| Bringin you down slow humpin | |
| I'm losing my religion, just like | |
| Pac Lookin for a broad to get up in the cock | |
| Cus a G aint shit without a bitch in his bed | |
| And money don't mean nothing if you're rich and ya dead | |
| So I'm slappin the cheeks | |
| And while you niggas scrappin in the streets | |
| I'm smackin in the sheets [Chorus] | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me (Try me) | |
| Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) | |
| And baby when you're through, you can hide me (Hide me) | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin 'bout? |
| They got an | |
| ATM in the strip club | |
| And when it' s all trick money every crisp dub | |
| Switch your mouth put a dolla on a bottled water | |
| I' ll then blame on a fight with a man' s daughter | |
| When you see us comin in, pat us down playa | |
| Cus we aint goin for that muthafuckin shit later | |
| Lookin for the hoes, all the best you got | |
| It' s little | |
| Quik and I come to spend a knot | |
| In about a hour | |
| I' ma be a proper groom | |
| Mike Bezy getting sculled in the upper room | |
| Top Dog taught me this is how to go | |
| If I aint havin fun, what | |
| I' m livin fo? | |
| Whether a barberry coast or a batch stars | |
| Or at first kings, we in a hundred thousand dollar cars | |
| We aint doin the worst, we be doin the best | |
| Now what' s up with the manach sex Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? DJ Quik | |
| We be all over the states, lookin for the greats | |
| Hoes with the reputations for having cakes | |
| Puerto Rican mami with the black in it | |
| Whole booty looking like a heart with a crack in it | |
| Cabrini green style, say it three times fast | |
| Before you do you in love with the ass | |
| Top Dog, Playa | |
| Hamm bought her out | |
| Show these | |
| L. A. niggas what we talkin about | |
| She wanna give you pain till you feel it | |
| Claimin that you came on the | |
| Peni and the cillin | |
| Get down on it like | |
| Creeton with your thang 3 or 4 tag team really aint a thang | |
| With a... She got game | |
| I love you like stranger, sex infinite | |
| I need you like a magma for a few minutes | |
| Pull your panties down some or at least to the side | |
| So I can Slip ' n | |
| Slide I like to lick you' re paw prints | |
| I wanna show how raw that a jaw gets | |
| Bang down on ya kidney and it all hits | |
| That' s it take it off do raw shit Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? DJ Quik | |
| You actin like you aint tired | |
| You make me wanna just stay up all night doin this shit | |
| You actin like we aint both gotta be somewhere | |
| When you first put it in that' s the... that' s the best part | |
| Doin it without a rubber like if that' s smart | |
| Balls in ya jaws, lovin the walls you crawl | |
| Pillow case bitin and | |
| I' m inviting you all | |
| Tell me, what' s the best form of stress relief | |
| Some head in the bed or some | |
| Ecs to keep | |
| And I' m lookin for the broads that | |
| I saw in the mall | |
| They got my number told you | |
| I was about to call y' all | |
| I beat your pussy like you stole somethin | |
| Bringin you down slow humpin | |
| I' m losing my religion, just like | |
| Pac Lookin for a broad to get up in the cock | |
| Cus a G aint shit without a bitch in his bed | |
| And money don' t mean nothing if you' re rich and ya dead | |
| So I' m slappin the cheeks | |
| And while you niggas scrappin in the streets | |
| I' m smackin in the sheets Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? |
| They got an | |
| ATM in the strip club | |
| And when it' s all trick money every crisp dub | |
| Switch your mouth put a dolla on a bottled water | |
| I' ll then blame on a fight with a man' s daughter | |
| When you see us comin in, pat us down playa | |
| Cus we aint goin for that muthafuckin shit later | |
| Lookin for the hoes, all the best you got | |
| It' s little | |
| Quik and I come to spend a knot | |
| In about a hour | |
| I' ma be a proper groom | |
| Mike Bezy getting sculled in the upper room | |
| Top Dog taught me this is how to go | |
| If I aint havin fun, what | |
| I' m livin fo? | |
| Whether a barberry coast or a batch stars | |
| Or at first kings, we in a hundred thousand dollar cars | |
| We aint doin the worst, we be doin the best | |
| Now what' s up with the manach sex Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? DJ Quik | |
| We be all over the states, lookin for the greats | |
| Hoes with the reputations for having cakes | |
| Puerto Rican mami with the black in it | |
| Whole booty looking like a heart with a crack in it | |
| Cabrini green style, say it three times fast | |
| Before you do you in love with the ass | |
| Top Dog, Playa | |
| Hamm bought her out | |
| Show these | |
| L. A. niggas what we talkin about | |
| She wanna give you pain till you feel it | |
| Claimin that you came on the | |
| Peni and the cillin | |
| Get down on it like | |
| Creeton with your thang 3 or 4 tag team really aint a thang | |
| With a... She got game | |
| I love you like stranger, sex infinite | |
| I need you like a magma for a few minutes | |
| Pull your panties down some or at least to the side | |
| So I can Slip ' n | |
| Slide I like to lick you' re paw prints | |
| I wanna show how raw that a jaw gets | |
| Bang down on ya kidney and it all hits | |
| That' s it take it off do raw shit Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? DJ Quik | |
| You actin like you aint tired | |
| You make me wanna just stay up all night doin this shit | |
| You actin like we aint both gotta be somewhere | |
| When you first put it in that' s the... that' s the best part | |
| Doin it without a rubber like if that' s smart | |
| Balls in ya jaws, lovin the walls you crawl | |
| Pillow case bitin and | |
| I' m inviting you all | |
| Tell me, what' s the best form of stress relief | |
| Some head in the bed or some | |
| Ecs to keep | |
| And I' m lookin for the broads that | |
| I saw in the mall | |
| They got my number told you | |
| I was about to call y' all | |
| I beat your pussy like you stole somethin | |
| Bringin you down slow humpin | |
| I' m losing my religion, just like | |
| Pac Lookin for a broad to get up in the cock | |
| Cus a G aint shit without a bitch in his bed | |
| And money don' t mean nothing if you' re rich and ya dead | |
| So I' m slappin the cheeks | |
| And while you niggas scrappin in the streets | |
| I' m smackin in the sheets Chorus | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| So if you wanna a true | |
| Try me Try me | |
| Take me to your room and ride me Ride me | |
| And baby when you' re through, you can hide me Hide me | |
| I wanna be your new | |
| Sex Crymee | |
| Now what you talkin ' bout? |