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? |