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[DJ Paul]
This for all my players out there ridin'... spinners I don't care where you at, the club parking lot The express way, whatever What I want you to do right now is just STOP And let em' keep spinnin' man [Hook 2X] I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners They don't stop I'm ridin' spinners, I'm ridin' spinners I'm rolin' [DJ Paul] Pedal to the metal then STOP, [Brakes] Take another sip from the syrup then STOP [Brakes] Let my seat back, drop the top then STOP [Brakes] See me something sexy, spot that ass I gotta STOP [Brakes] My rims so shiny they clear like flat-screen plasma Gals break when they see em' it's hard to breathe like they got asthma Older people trippin' cause they think they seein' thangs My car sittin' still but my rims still rolin' man, they off the chain [Juicy J] Everybody let ya spinwheels spin like a spinmill Juicy J on certain pills, cruisin' down to Knoxville See them thangs shinin' sparkin' like a diamond Bumpin' the Alpi-ne, why you's a lyin' Eyes like a Chinese, I'm drinkin' on the Heiny I'm ridin' on the strip, any party you can find me You rollin' with the finest, the North Memphis highness You ball till ya fall, till a player aged ninety [Hook 2X] [Lil' Flip] I got twenty inch spinners on my drop [Brakes] Nothin' but white and yellow rocks in my watch [Brakes] I'm doin' one-fifty so I'm watchin' for the cops [Brakes] Since I'm in the Lamborghini I ain't gon' stop [Brakes] I'm packin' a glock believe it or not I'm ready to bust And down here we drink purple (And we drink that Tuss) So grab a cup Juice so I can pour ir up And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up It's the L-I-L F-L-I-P If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin' freaks So throw the row of keys and let me roll Cause this the way we ball, I'm just lettin' you know We like our music slow but our cars go faster I'm in the V-12 with my cousin Big Shasta I'm Lil' Flipper and I'm a top ten seller Everybody slowin' down cause my drop is yellow [Hook 2X] [Lord Infamous] I saw my dog with the center circles so I [Brakes] They spinnin' like a saw so don't touch em' when I [Brakes] I saw a shanky broad that owe me money so I [Brakes] See me choke the hell up out my broad when I [Brakes] When ya stand by the blades you can feel a slight breeze Stop by House of Dubs just to keep em' on clean Fell up in the Peabody, the most expensive suite Them thangs still spinnin' when I filled out the receipt [Crunchy Black] I used to be clean in my Expedition A girl see me and she'll be wishin' That I'd stop and spit some pimpin' It's mackin' in me baby, I just thought I would mention She got hot like in the kitchen You see my kin folks, cars, and glisten Ain't nothin' like Sprewells cause they spinnin' It's CB baby I'm just in it to win it [Hook 2X] |
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Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip
[Repeat 8x] [Pimp C] I'm trill working the wheel, a pimp not a simp Keep the dope fiends higher than the Goodyear Blimp We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine poisoning Fuck niggas make me sick with all that pinchin' and bargaining You say that you a boss, I ain't believing that shit You got the funny Geneva watch, with the Ferrari kit Take that monkey shit off, you embarrassing us I got the wet promenthazine, thick orange and yellow tuss Hydrocor-zone, on the hands-free phone The '84 zone, on them blades, 20-inch chrome If you got 16, you can get a biz-zerd I'm choking on that doja sweet and sipping on that sizz-erp [DJ Paul] Niggas scared to flaunt it, some niggas they want it want it Some niggas they joan it joan it, but I be fucked up up on it We're with the Mafia 6, and we ain't bout that bullshit If we gon' get high we gon' get high, and we gon' house a bitch Two niggas all at the mouth, two niggas all at the ass And plus there's some type of nigga Dick hard all night and she cool with that She popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice And just when you thought she was freakin' she done got super loose Niggas come in by threes and deuces all in circles like duck-duck-goose All that want it can bone it, she on that X and that tootie fruit 40 dollars for just one ounce ounce plus Tuss and X is how its pronounced Niggas sipping and dipping and tripping, man I'm bout all out Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip [Repeat 4x] [Juicy J] People always asking me, "Me the Three 6 high on that" Rolling on them X pills, stuttering pup-pup powder packs Woah-wuh where the weed at, ain't like that we need that Nyquil will slow me down, something that keep me easy Nothing like that yella yella that will have you itching man Talking like you "What's up, fool?" Vocal chords sounding lame In my days all we did was chief out on a quarter pound Gone on coke, eyes are bucked, this here shit will knock you down Knock you out, make you fall asleep when you're on them wheels Ain't no doubt, hit me when I beep for this refill Once again, on my wicked high, gotta have that drank Heard my name, Gino, I feel like I'm gonna fucking faint [Bun B] Nigga tell me what you know bout Frank, Nito and Young Guido Paul and Vito, we play a tune it sweeter than Pedito With my Three 6 nigga pouring up in my southern creedo Quick fast, we'll put it on your ass like John Vito Cause you fronting rap sanger, be creamy like a Zanger You ain't from the manger boy, but you gets the middle finger Come bang her, rum dranker, occaisionally take Your bitch to the Telly and be a dick and cum slanger When Big Bun come danger, nigga ring your alarm Sexy thang on my arm, cup of drank in my palm And that crazy shit, I'm tripping on some skinny bitches Something that's wholesome, Florida to Folsom And for the most I'm steady sippin' on some sizzerp Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip [Repeat til fade] |
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[Talking]
Hey we gonna do a song called Tongue Ring Let me feel your Tongue Ring, is it rusty, hahaha [Chorus One: D.J. Paul] Let me feel your tongue ring, let me feel Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring, let me feel Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring [Juicy 'J'] Me and my niggas try yo' bitch Stole the price and stang yo' bitch All you did was take a shot And ball the fist to close the fist Kiss it at the mall to mill Hold the hands and love the shit Hope you ain't no essency Don't you know she used to trick Open the door to pop the crespt To take your time to fucking sex I never would a will a swept Knowing she'd be chewing paint All my boys the more the better Not a week but when you met her Spits the swallow while she asks Thats as if you gon' eat me now [D.J. Paul] Now nigga (nigga) what ? What the fuck ? Im all about them freaky hoes That like to suck Them brawls wit' them booty blowin' Now thats the bidness I let this kinda camera for show Be my witness Them boys wit the can't block it Get them round Wit' them boys that can't rock it Drink some crown wit it Niggas wit some videos Or some college hoes That playin' hard to get But they the freakiest (freakiest) [Chorus Two: DJ Paul] Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel, let me feel, let me feel your tongue ring [Gangsta Boo] I be fucking this nigga Straight corruping this nigga Pussy wet as a river You need a boat for me nigga I be hot as a fire Oh my God I'm on fire I be tellin' these boys I do my thang when I'm higher Come on baby just lay down Or to bed with me baby I be triple the playin' The triple pleasure im sayin' I be comin' with cha' If your freaky like me If your freaky, im sneaky Hey undercover watch me Strawberries and ice Not the ice on yo' wrist Got yo' niggas dick brick See me rubbin' my clit (rubbin' rubbin' my clit) Suckin' (suckin') my tits Camcorder got me staring high In my first click I be major with mine, I don't fuck all the time I don't need you, please believe me Nigga only when I'm in the mood for a quick A quick ride on the dick Through a razor in my mouth Straight slicin' yo' shit NIGGA !!! [Repeat Chorus 2] [Chrunchy Black] Dis' Bitch, dat ho (ho) Let me see you pussy ho Soakin' fuckin' wet Nigga tryin' to play some fat Oldy, freaky, hood rat type of ho Nigga don't you know all hoes ? Go easy Fuckin' cum easy Fuckin' go see me Nigga fuckin' ho bout' a train bro' All nigga, all boy, take off yo' fuckin' hat Let these ho put cap in yo lap (jack) [Lord Infamous] Fornified pleasure girl Lickin' every measure girl Tryin' to find a tresure girl Nigga it's whatever girl Bitch i'll take you round' the world Lick ya dick, a talk ya twirl All to know ya' toes will curl And then your dick will start to hurl Talk like I fuck her in da butt Nigga it ain't hard to cut Wait untill she sittin' up Just waitin' to lick a nigga nuts Quickly gettin' naked Skinny dick, she'll strecth it Pussy stayin' wet, and she loves when niggas rake it [Koopsta Knicca] So did it bitches Pretty bitches Freaky bitches I've had those sticky bitches Grand there thin, all on the flow wit' bitches Them goin' bitches Hoein bitches Blowin' bitches Mad at the stoned up bitches Flowin' bitches Some sort of rollin' bitches Scary bitches Plenty bitches Hairy bitches Even the smelly bitches Ready bitches Beat up the deadly bitches Say what ? To tear up the ugly bitches bout' the news Koopsta my bloodshed bullsucker Bitch you gon' feel the nooooise ! |
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