go harder than standardized testing Bars on lock my developments arrested I'm the bestest, on a bad day I spit asbestos Yeah, yes, impressive y'all steady coming in second Fuck
Im Fuckin Half Ur Motorolla Phone, Im Swift With The Wemon Im Good Wit My Words, Alota, Niggas Is Hatin On What I Deserve Im Hotta, Front If U Want End Up On
Now we shoppin in tha malls on tha westcoast And as far as pussy I been through more walls than asbestos So lets toast And have a sex on tha beach These
, and come back Like you need a new stack I'm puzzled now, how the fuck you blow that You got a nigga on the side, well you should have him full time Go fuck
a problem giving head Paranoia's on you that's why your alrm is in your bed Fuck a red Chinchilla and buy some momma for your head On the block i'm from
on the other one. These hoes dont like me I know these hoes wanna fight me. But, somehow someway, we keep commin' up with funky ass hits on the road everyday
like me But you gon respect me [Jacki-O: Talking] This aint South Beach baby See, you done got off on the wrong exit You was on the other side of the
poppin', chicken heads flockin' The DJ's rockin', got the whole house hoppin' Lets make this night one to remember If you fuckin' with me, you fuckin
club on a Saturday night Gettin' fucked up with the boys and feelin' all right (Yeah!) When I saw this bitch who had to be a winner And the only thing on
's MOVE SOMETHIN'! [Mixx cuts: "Now what the hell do you want??" "I want to FUCK!"] [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] Let's rent a room at a fuck-motel Then
goin' on, let's act a fool Listen and learn while I take you to school You say you don't fuck on the first date? Then fuck you, bitch! I ain't gonna wait
could do (Another Outlaw) Gettin high between tha sheets Make tha shit right here discrete Puttin nikies on ya belly while we fuckin on tha beach I love
know what they've been missing turn the jukebox on the song we play will blow the system (Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach
to get a test drive Nigga you's a window shopper Mad as fuck when you see me ride by [Verse 1] Summertime white porche carrera is milky Im on the grind
la tronche du videur Putain de race humaine, gros taux de fils de putains Donc a proximite, j'ai toujours un flingue ou un surin J'aime bien regler mes comptes vite, fuck
back It inna yuh handbag Yuh knapsack it inna yuh backpack The smell a give yuh girlfriend contact Some boy nuh notice Dem only come around like tourist On the beach
you float I'll glue your eyes wide open, have you roped in the kitchen Take a picture of my nuts, so you can see what 'cha missin'! Take a walk on the beach
Rockin' all my chains on All my chains on Rockin' all my chains on I might hit the club Rockin' all my chains on All my chains on Gotem goin crazy like