your pants Make you shake it so hard, you need a ambulance Put boys in a trance, cause the three point stance Have you screaming like Biggie, give me one more chance Biting mics like
pure facts, we tossing hoes like flap jacks Like serving fiends that white crack, they guaranteed to come back Sell em that like a shot of yack, them hoes be down like
chick's after us, (we keep heat on them boys) And stay soaring (we keep heat on them boys), like A. Mourning (most niggaz, gotta brag about that shine to sell) We like
and pull Bentleys out What you boys know about that Lone Star state Where the homies slowing it, ?and the rest concade? What you boys know, about them Texas boys
girl last night, she whispered in my ear like [singing] Baby, you're the one... Baby, take me home tonight Baby, lay me doooown... Baby, girl it's only
in our 'brow Yeah, he's alright, but, um... He dies now (whew!) The gangsta motto... Two niggas hard to follow Choke that ass out, like your girl before
cuz it's all beginning 2 sound like a rap sometimes it's just one of those nights ain't u never had it happen 2 u? then u go home 2 soon go home 2 soon
1.Now it's time to have fun. Get out there and do your thing. Boys and girls let me see you swing. Move your body to this smooth caper. Don't stand there like
like shit from all the ass she got Freaky hoes got them tendencies Why go that way, bitch, when you can get these? Some girls'll do it, some girls don
from down South, talk slick out my mouth I went to New York and got kicked out Because they don't like me; they just like us as a whole 'Cause the music
is on stage, showin' the pink Oh, what a sight to see! It looked like the pussy just winked at me They'll do anything for a tip Like table-top dance,
Kid Ice] There's only one place where we can go Where the price is right just to fuck a ho It's always popular with the girls and the guys 'Cause for
very bourgeois and so seditty When you ask 'em for some pussy, they get shitty So I turn to the bitches who are not attractive I'm like them; they're
[Intro] "OK man, are you ready to go?" "I'm ready to go, now c'mon now, crank this motherfucker up" [Mr. Mixx] YEAH, IT'S YA BOYS BACK IN THE HOUSE!
to try to pop it to Daz A lil' Moet to go with the way I'm dressed A seven-piece outfit with a mink vest Couple of ladies skating waiting on some info Them white boys
our friends hate us No one else in Los Angeles wants to date us You go out with pretty boys and dress up I go out with a pretty girl that lives to dress
like Oooooh jelly role on swoll make them boys act a fool a sneaky lil' freaky deeky but keep it on the cool when she groove the girl, groove smooth make
know how you want it Can you tell me? We pulled up in a fifteen stretch limo Once we gettin' in the club, we gon' scout solo My boys say we gotta go