Search results for 'box calf'

J Fox
Slim waist, phat calfs, big legs, thicc ass
Slim waist, phat calfs, big legs, thicc ass
Pull down my pants she never seen a bigger cock
Hit it

I got green converse on with some mid calfs
Playing 2k on the box, while I sit back
Yea I play it cool, but homie you can get ya shit smacked
Last

right?
(copyright) dawg, I can box, I'm nice
Watch ya tongue, bitch I'm not the one
You said you ain't no shotgun so I
Know you never shot a gun
I shot

Journey Through the Life

Nas

Forever [Clean]

1999

Streached up in hospital beds, fed fluid
Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it
Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it
My life's

Breaks out the attic... return to serfdom
Lurkin' with a box is Chaz, murmuring with talkin ants
And somehow that is less bizarre than workin' thru this

Inna the dark with 20 thousand thoughts 9 x and couple rolling calf 
couple head banger weh no show teeth dawg
bad bitch weh thick like a protein bar

Caviar

Snoop Dogg

Wanted

2005

With sad record sales won't flop (nah)
That's what you thought but I'm in that 
New Porsche no box earrings chain on no
Watch (that's big) picture

I think way out the box, while they stay confined
Roaming day n nite searching, what I want from life?
Truth be told, don't think I want a wife
But

foes
Bustin' motherfuckers out the box
I ain't even go! Now how the hell do you
Explain my claim to fame?
From doin' flicks to bustin' tricks
Out

Caviar [DVD]

Snoop Dogg

Wanted Reloaded [DualDisc]

2005

Back with S.S.D., record sales won't flop

That's what you thought but I'm in that new Porsche
No box earrings, chain on, no watch
Picture

Good Time

Kool Moe Dee

Zebrahead [Original Soundtrack]

1992

The suckers out the box, as I dropped back-calls
For response they responded, the response was overwhelming
From brothers with cool tones, but rookies were

Bunkhouse Blues

Guy Clark

Cold Dog Soup

1999

to sundown 
Ridin' herd on old memories 
Sundown to sun up 
Singin' the bunkhouse blues 

There's a lone bawlin' calf 
Lost in a little box canyon 
Got

Back with S.S.D., record sales won't flop

That's what you thought but I'm in that new Porsche
No box earrings, chain on, no watch
Picture

The sun grazes my past and
Love cradles my calf i must ladle the craft
Fuck raiding the blast doors,  I'm up
Trust me your mast stuck on the glass ceiling

box
Butchering these beats like how y'all pronounce my last name (Come on y'all)
I put the muscle in, y'all ain't 'bout this calf game (Flex)
I'm from

your stomach
And the pain in your calf
With just a run then a roundoff
And a twist and a half
Do it like you dreamed of
(Carry us, Kerri, there's hope

Keep a 40 and a box wid her
Ain't my shorty but I rox wid her agh!
Curing? wid her
Boilin down some ham hocks wid her
Rockin his and hers crocs wid her

I found a silver bracelet that I bought for my first wife
Found it tossed into that box from when I lived another life 
I found a silver tooth that

now I’m fuckin wit cash
Run it up til I fuck up a calf
All I know is how to fuck up a bag and get it back like that
Get the work hit the turf make it

niggas could never hold back
We just trynna go and get to the racks
Think he the goat nigga you wack
More like a calf horns what you lack yeah
Nigga you

on that bitch
Oh yeah
Why don't you come and take a hit
Yeah
Join my conversasean
Don't you go play along
Thinking outside the box or you stick to pay

Realizing that your my other half
I’m making you laugh so hard it hurt your calf
Cause these days we’re alone together
We’re warm together like some leather

cold

I know you want me to be like you
I never really tried, but I don't think I'd do a very good job unless your therapist
Tied me up in your box

me
Cuz I come from the undergrounds like I run off decaf
And if ya running the game ima come and de-calf
Your whole squad and all of the legs that ya