| 作词 : Copeland, Poye | |
| (Devin) Walk up in da session wit my dick in my hand | |
| Fat sweet in my mouth,a 24 ounce can | |
| Got no time for all that yesterday, he say, she say | |
| Pull out da beat tape | |
| Give it to da | |
| DJMy eyes are tight and shinin''cause | |
| I'm smokin' some kill | |
| Don't look at me, go buy some drinks, call up some hoes if you will | |
| I see it nothin' but a party ya'll, | |
| I guess I'm the host | |
| Ain't nobody got no mo weed, it time to smoke it | |
| Keep that beat rollin', you see everybodys holdin' their own | |
| You know I gotta bust atleast two or three before | |
| I'm goneBut there's always one in da crowd, rappin' loud | |
| I'm in the nigga's mouth after all them bitches and cowards | |
| With the East coast flow, | |
| West coast body language | |
| Don't know nothin' bout da | |
| South and tryin' to find someone to hang wit | |
| Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin' | |
| Holla at me, | |
| I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n(music)(Devin) | |
| Had to get away, needed some time to chill | |
| So I bought a 59 and got behind da wheel | |
| Scooped up a fat sack of kill 'cause | |
| I'll be drivin' a while | |
| Takin' two or three pulls every five or six miles | |
| I can't wait to see my roaddogg, you how we do it | |
| Just like a case of beer, piece of cock, we run right through it | |
| And all da bitches know me, | |
| I hit quite a few | |
| They be glad to see me, niggaz don't give'em dick like | |
| I doI bust bout two, then they tell they friends, and then | |
| I'm inWit my | |
| French tickler, makin' they pussy lips grin | |
| But there's always one in da crowd, talkin' loud | |
| Found out | |
| I fucked her cousin, now she runnin' her mouth | |
| Leavin' notes on my windshield, | |
| I'm a bitch, | |
| I'm a hoeEarly in da mornin' bitches knockin' at my mama doe | |
| Mama please, when you finish whatever that you doin' | |
| Who ever that is, tell'em | |
| I'm in da bathroom boo boo'n(music)(Devin) | |
| I gotta visit from a old friend, fresh outta county | |
| He said came up on a lick and he was glad that he foind me | |
| He had some niggaz wit him, full of drink and lookin' sweaty | |
| Cockin' gats back talkin' bout " | |
| C'mon Dee man you ready?" | |
| Its a house down da street, about two does down | |
| They sell weed and they least got two whole pound | |
| Man all we gots to do is hit this ride, we kool | |
| Lets fuck his wife and take his weed and bust on that fool | |
| We can all come up, whatever we get, we split | |
| Ain't nobody sayin' nothin', ain't nobody seen shit | |
| So lets pile up five deep in ya lac | |
| He'll know that it is you | |
| Dee and won't think its da jack | |
| Man you must be smokin' crack, you don't know who dat is | |
| That nigga work for | |
| HBD been sellin' weed round here for years | |
| So when you finish plottin and schemin' whatever you doin' | |
| Wait fo' me, | |
| I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n(music) |
| zuo ci : Copeland, Poye | |
| Devin Walk up in da session wit my dick in my hand | |
| Fat sweet in my mouth, a 24 ounce can | |
| Got no time for all that yesterday, he say, she say | |
| Pull out da beat tape | |
| Give it to da | |
| DJMy eyes are tight and shinin'' cause | |
| I' m smokin' some kill | |
| Don' t look at me, go buy some drinks, call up some hoes if you will | |
| I see it nothin' but a party ya' ll, | |
| I guess I' m the host | |
| Ain' t nobody got no mo weed, it time to smoke it | |
| Keep that beat rollin', you see everybodys holdin' their own | |
| You know I gotta bust atleast two or three before | |
| I' m goneBut there' s always one in da crowd, rappin' loud | |
| I' m in the nigga' s mouth after all them bitches and cowards | |
| With the East coast flow, | |
| West coast body language | |
| Don' t know nothin' bout da | |
| South and tryin' to find someone to hang wit | |
| Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin' | |
| Holla at me, | |
| I' ll be in da bathroom boo boo' n music Devin | |
| Had to get away, needed some time to chill | |
| So I bought a 59 and got behind da wheel | |
| Scooped up a fat sack of kill ' cause | |
| I' ll be drivin' a while | |
| Takin' two or three pulls every five or six miles | |
| I can' t wait to see my roaddogg, you how we do it | |
| Just like a case of beer, piece of cock, we run right through it | |
| And all da bitches know me, | |
| I hit quite a few | |
| They be glad to see me, niggaz don' t give' em dick like | |
| I doI bust bout two, then they tell they friends, and then | |
| I' m inWit my | |
| French tickler, makin' they pussy lips grin | |
| But there' s always one in da crowd, talkin' loud | |
| Found out | |
| I fucked her cousin, now she runnin' her mouth | |
| Leavin' notes on my windshield, | |
| I' m a bitch, | |
| I' m a hoeEarly in da mornin' bitches knockin' at my mama doe | |
| Mama please, when you finish whatever that you doin' | |
| Who ever that is, tell' em | |
| I' m in da bathroom boo boo' n music Devin | |
| I gotta visit from a old friend, fresh outta county | |
| He said came up on a lick and he was glad that he foind me | |
| He had some niggaz wit him, full of drink and lookin' sweaty | |
| Cockin' gats back talkin' bout " | |
| C' mon Dee man you ready?" | |
| Its a house down da street, about two does down | |
| They sell weed and they least got two whole pound | |
| Man all we gots to do is hit this ride, we kool | |
| Lets fuck his wife and take his weed and bust on that fool | |
| We can all come up, whatever we get, we split | |
| Ain' t nobody sayin' nothin', ain' t nobody seen shit | |
| So lets pile up five deep in ya lac | |
| He' ll know that it is you | |
| Dee and won' t think its da jack | |
| Man you must be smokin' crack, you don' t know who dat is | |
| That nigga work for | |
| HBD been sellin' weed round here for years | |
| So when you finish plottin and schemin' whatever you doin' | |
| Wait fo' me, | |
| I' ll be in da bathroom boo boo' n music |
| zuò cí : Copeland, Poye | |
| Devin Walk up in da session wit my dick in my hand | |
| Fat sweet in my mouth, a 24 ounce can | |
| Got no time for all that yesterday, he say, she say | |
| Pull out da beat tape | |
| Give it to da | |
| DJMy eyes are tight and shinin'' cause | |
| I' m smokin' some kill | |
| Don' t look at me, go buy some drinks, call up some hoes if you will | |
| I see it nothin' but a party ya' ll, | |
| I guess I' m the host | |
| Ain' t nobody got no mo weed, it time to smoke it | |
| Keep that beat rollin', you see everybodys holdin' their own | |
| You know I gotta bust atleast two or three before | |
| I' m goneBut there' s always one in da crowd, rappin' loud | |
| I' m in the nigga' s mouth after all them bitches and cowards | |
| With the East coast flow, | |
| West coast body language | |
| Don' t know nothin' bout da | |
| South and tryin' to find someone to hang wit | |
| Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin' | |
| Holla at me, | |
| I' ll be in da bathroom boo boo' n music Devin | |
| Had to get away, needed some time to chill | |
| So I bought a 59 and got behind da wheel | |
| Scooped up a fat sack of kill ' cause | |
| I' ll be drivin' a while | |
| Takin' two or three pulls every five or six miles | |
| I can' t wait to see my roaddogg, you how we do it | |
| Just like a case of beer, piece of cock, we run right through it | |
| And all da bitches know me, | |
| I hit quite a few | |
| They be glad to see me, niggaz don' t give' em dick like | |
| I doI bust bout two, then they tell they friends, and then | |
| I' m inWit my | |
| French tickler, makin' they pussy lips grin | |
| But there' s always one in da crowd, talkin' loud | |
| Found out | |
| I fucked her cousin, now she runnin' her mouth | |
| Leavin' notes on my windshield, | |
| I' m a bitch, | |
| I' m a hoeEarly in da mornin' bitches knockin' at my mama doe | |
| Mama please, when you finish whatever that you doin' | |
| Who ever that is, tell' em | |
| I' m in da bathroom boo boo' n music Devin | |
| I gotta visit from a old friend, fresh outta county | |
| He said came up on a lick and he was glad that he foind me | |
| He had some niggaz wit him, full of drink and lookin' sweaty | |
| Cockin' gats back talkin' bout " | |
| C' mon Dee man you ready?" | |
| Its a house down da street, about two does down | |
| They sell weed and they least got two whole pound | |
| Man all we gots to do is hit this ride, we kool | |
| Lets fuck his wife and take his weed and bust on that fool | |
| We can all come up, whatever we get, we split | |
| Ain' t nobody sayin' nothin', ain' t nobody seen shit | |
| So lets pile up five deep in ya lac | |
| He' ll know that it is you | |
| Dee and won' t think its da jack | |
| Man you must be smokin' crack, you don' t know who dat is | |
| That nigga work for | |
| HBD been sellin' weed round here for years | |
| So when you finish plottin and schemin' whatever you doin' | |
| Wait fo' me, | |
| I' ll be in da bathroom boo boo' n music |
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