stunna grill I'm about to clown Puttin it down-yall' Spin my gutt So i can show yall shorties how to do donuts Round and round and round (skirr--skuurr
in the second set And the pick-up's up the pike And the Leslie sound goes round and round And round and round Oh boy, good God, wot a life Get back in
Started runnin' off at the lip, and L-Boog was like 'Whatever' See she just got home fom tours, she's a bit to tired to spar So she clocked Storm over
your cliq when i'm emptyin' the clip bitch You get the dick and i'm fondeling your chick Wit' my lips around her tit, an my stick all in her clit Now who she
m tellin you Cause once upon a time she had hair and behind Just that type only cause what she might have been If she hadn't pledged allegiance to the
never quit out click we'll die for it Get him back, and put a slug in their click Round and round we go Bustin caps, upside each others domes It goes
' to the mall or maybe to Phil's Steady cruisin' down 5th, through one chat and the grill Stores closin', down goes the sun Everybody get ready, here
downtown and all these places Caught her starin' at the ice in my ear, she almost fainted when she saw these glaciers Feel the words when I spit em in the mic, First I gotta get
, the first one to set it. [Reepz 1:] Since Tray's the first one to set it, he can walk past the guards unprotected, set up shop, for the rest of us
the story goes Ride that bitch like a set of vols Dip in dip out of that traffic jam Freaky little bitch gotta have it man She like to get that money
And a Too $hort fan, faithfully When I came to your town she couldn't wait to see me To the beat y'all, and it don't stop It goes on cause I don't stop
pleaser And a Too $hort fan, faithfully When I came to your town she couldn't wait to see me To the beat y'all, and it don't stop It goes on cause I
seven more they were rolling on She's bundled up all her golden clothing And swore Lord Baker she would go find. She's travelled East and she's travelled West Until she
guy that wants to "vibe kill" it... She say a only tha "topper" youth and "dapper" youth she want (to) win it... Fabolous! [VERSE 1: (FABOLOUS)] Lets get
to the muthafuckin' Mac, Stop at the Black Gate so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a Swisher now it's time to get blowed, Creepin' round the Mac peepin
the usual, She looking for a real dude, he just looking for a chick that he can use-and-go. So word goes round, and a party get's blowed up, And everybody
natural high And I'm feeling strong Yo, take this mic and get the party on [ ROUND 2: Everlast ] This is mortal combat, there ain't no comeback You're tryin to get