suckin' my dick...... [Chorus (Bosko) X2:] Feels like Im in yo pussay........when your suckin my dick........ Gimme Head Hoe [repeats all through chorus] [First verse (E-40
my dick...... [Chorus (Bosko) X2:] Feels like Im in yo pussay........when your suckin my dick........ Gimme Head Hoe [repeats all through chorus] [First verse (E-40
Traduzione: E-40. Gimme Head.
god Here comes another one He here comes another one Demons die D d demons die I'm a god damn killer Gimme me my list I got this sick vision in my head
you winked at me not just something in your eye See shawty you ain't got to tell me what I know That was E40 who said tell me when to go I know I got
in a bottle, 40 quart or can) Gimme the (8 Ball) (Here we go) (Ah yeah) (Drink it like a madman, yes I do) Pass me the (8 Ball) (Here we go) (Ah yeah) (40
So when y'all rollin around Turn the radio off, hit the underground Break out your seat, the cops ain't followin Grab a cold 40 moneygrip and start swallowin But I ain't drinkin, gimme
fruit jar a green canteen and a chocolate bar cannonball baby doll football fan i flipped a mad dog and a Japanese man a double bunk bed a 40 to the head
is a collect call) So everytime I press five All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly Up in the fed, and still holdin his head So when he hits the streets
(feat. E-40) [Keak Da Sneak] My family roll thick like syrup and milkshakes Transporting weight from the south to the golden state Swingin' figure 8
a whole carton of mushrooms We clear sight, the day lights like the night A closet full of Franklin's, a G's paradise A nice 40 ounce of O-E on ice Precise
a 40, And when it comes to get another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi No he ain't my homie to begin with Theres too many heads to be poppin' and
say baffled But don't let it kill ya Cause a Hunters Point nigga will ???? it to ya The smoke gets straight to the head And next you're put head to bed
1] Hopped in my Blazer, mashed off and left a boy in his car, then Tagged him with the skull and bones, cause he be soften Hollow like a head without
t front on the brother with the Pelle Pelle leather I'm Show B-I-Z, my partner's A.G. Chill with Greg N-I-C-E or my brother D-R-E-S And what's up to Lord
-izm smoker, vocal chord woof choker Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo, no no, chill chill, nah nah, hold up homie) We takin' over Gimme your girl, gimme
t front on the brother with the Pelle Pelle leather I'm Show B I Z, my partner's A.G. Chill with Greg N I C E or my brother D R E S And what's up to
