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from H.E.A.T. - Compilation (1998) | |||||
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from 2Pac - Pac's Life / Explicit Version (2006)
Eternally thug nigga Hilfiger made by Tommy So when I speak hope to reach my biunique mammies Oh come to poppy I love it when it's wet and sloppy In and out the mouth piece Until I cum no one can stop me My bump and grind'll do ya' every time Come get a blast of this thug passion It'll blow ya' mind Hey Throw up your legs rap them shits around my back It's a Westside thing fucking hoes around the map Walking down 125 while I'm peeping out hotties And they Seduce my Jimmie I'll be screaming give me body Make 'em all scream my name out Give me my props and don't you Love how this thug nigga beat up the cock I'm at the weekend parade I'm watching caramel bitches play Get with real niggas bull shit will never get you paid This is the dream of a young black teen I fiend for hoes cross country like a dirty crack fiend Now come on Hey girl I can tell that you want it By the way your dancing on the floor Hey girl By the look in your eyes I can tell you want some more Oh girl Don't worry bout it just keep xxx xxxx doing what you do Hey girl Girl tonight you can be International Nipsey when I pull up to the club on them chrome things I'm crispy Shining from my wrist to my gold chain Everywhere I go I keep the hood I never change If it ain't up on my lap Got it stashed in the Range Bang bang I'm getting bread on the proper Private jet anywhere I tell him he go fly to My respect had these girls saying Daddy I do Anything you ask get it cracking when I slide through As God as my witness right hand on the bible In Tokyo honey turned it up hottie got xxx stroked for show Now up in Atlanta in the strip club She thick Cuz took me to the stop where the crib was Went full throttle got cracking I ain't bashed yet From the kitchen to the counter top in the bathroom Flips mo' trips mo' stamps on my passport Told her drop me off at Heartsville I'm international Hey girl I can tell that you want it By the way your dancing on the floor Hey girl By the look in your eyes I can tell you want some more Oh girl Don't worry bout it just keep doing what you do Hey girl Girl tonight you can be International It's Mr Hoodnational Rider with the passport Just landed from Paris homie pick me up I'm at the airport With two bottle's of Moet and a bottle of Port Can we get something popping cause tomorrow got court So of course I'm ready to get it Feel it going down right now Hopped in the whip popped the bottle in a blood right now Get it out of it about 50 seconds later the party right now We celebrating Makaveli 2Pacalypse NOW's Escape through the front though they xx Chewed xx up on tippy toes Cruising up to get the door If you lose a chick then let her go She done chose it's over bro Look around it's Harleyville Dimes in high heels came from Japan to New York to Cali to chill They choosing for real with no grill in my dental Peep my swagger tremendous make moves monumental It was me three mammies E 40 and 'Pac xxx rounds after party it just don't stop Hey girl I can tell that you want it By the way your dancing on the floor Hey girl By the look in your eyes I can tell you want some more Oh girl Don't worry bout it just keep doing what you do Hey girl Girl tonight you can be nternational |
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from DJ Blackskin - International Affair - The Gold Edition (2010) | |||||
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from DJ Blackskin - International Affair - The Gold Edition (2010) |