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Traduzione: Trick Daddy. Pull Over (Remix).
pull the skin back? You're a dog-ass bitch doing dirty deeds If your period's on, then fall to your knees Bitch, you belong in a sex asylum Every trick
benz-o chockin the fuck off endo then go splurgin off something in some over sized excursins livin with a bitch you do nothin but blow herbs when we tally hoe daddy
(feat. Trick Daddy) (It's so incredible) Ace... [Chorus:] You ain't comin round here talkin all dat shit Talkin bout you get all dem bricks I'm a
Hoes and tramps buts and sluts bitches tricks tits and butts [Verse 1:] Bitches be dreamin for this eight inch demon and when you hear me screamin,
(feat. Trick Daddy) [Hook: Trick Daddy] So you say you want it, but If you really want it, you Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker So
it back and he daddy stroke, Put whip cream on that kitty cat. - Eat it up and it purr back! Pull my hair! - Arch my back! - Forget them clothes, throw
work that face, throw it back and he daddy stroke, Put whip cream on that kitty cat. - Eat it up and it purr back! Pull my hair! - Arch my back! - Forget
slangin they cut up And just like the freak bitches i'm makin these niggas nut up So What up (What up, What up) And just like Trick Daddy say Uh Huh,
) As soon as they pull that winning on me, I'm a give them this verse then tell 'em quit I never trick, last time I checked and check my checks, I was
T-R-U ya heard me? Trick Daddy Dollars y'all huh C-Murder, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide Whatever, uh huh, watch 'em [C-Murder] Watch the police
bricks, they get moved like they in my way And if I shoot down to M-I-A Now I aint goin to see Trick Daddy Or run up in Benzino's club I came to cop a
moan ya whole voice tone make me wanna put my bizalls in ya jizaws 'cause y'all know what I'm gettin' at I'm spittin' at Nigga wanna fuck trick so what
Ain't got no brains, Ain't got no looks. Surround yourself with a bunch of crooks. Everyone is watchin', See what trick you'll pull this time. That's
back then, that's why she left like that Now my parents became the street, and it's best like that [Verse 2] Some nights I pray to God and ask him to pull
down Plus you sippin Wine That Chryssy-Chryssy, or that Mo', or that Grey Goose You feelin loose with'cha ho I ain't Trick Daddy nigga, but I "Slip n
