Lyrics:
hand
Say that they made you but
You brought your own leash
Tell me no more, no
Tell me no more
No-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah
Outside
By the drift
You
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when
I bring in the zone
So if it's on, it's on, shit
I'm takin' you home
I got my home dog out
be out
Bring that pressure mmm
Hop out stretch em mmm mmm
Free all my brothers thats fighting they freedom
Download the GO visit cause that be the only
was a dream, I was livin' in Rome
And then I moved to London, bought a brand new home
And everywhere I went, I drew lots of attention
Like a stretch
hip-hop up between us
Squeamish rappers stay out of
My space like Venus
Or it's Soulshocker, Jigga Niggademus
Murderous writin'
Not a word of it to your
through
Your hood with your head in my hands
(Ha ha haha) uh, fair colored tan (Uh)
Free my niggas doin' 20 in
The feds for the yams (Free the homies)
Yeah,
am worthy.”
Now bring your arms down to the ground, palms facing up (ready to embrace) and let your legs stretch out nice and long, your body stretched
everyday
I woke up around ten o'clock in the mornin'
I gave myself a stretch up, a mornin' yawn and
Went to the bathroom to wash up
I threw some soap
down like a bad resource
I Stay Shinning Ricky Rick with the verse
You've gotta have power
Mentally I feel like I've been out of character
My eyes won't
it when you ride it
In and out I go
I'mma stroke it slow, don't tell me no, whoa
Girl can you imagine getting on top of me
Having da time of your life
a tank
Baby it's no wonder why
Your lips are sagging down
But you're the biggest wind bag we got in town
Stretch it out and make me wait
You foolish lout
was a dream, I was livin' in Rome
And then I moved to London, bought a brand new home
And everywhere I went, I drew lots of attention
Like a stretch
livin me coochie like, catch (catch)
Go, go smoke-a-lot Rolex stretch in the crowd, grab a bitch, ey
Throw up your hands if you're H-O-support
Throw up
a son
And he got to eat, by any means
I got two fiends, fuck a hoop dream
Make it to the NBA that's a pipe dream
They end up smoking rock out of pipe
of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
Stretch out my life and pick the seams out
Take what you like, but close my ears and eyes
Watch me
of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
Stretch out my life and pick the seams out
Take what you like, but close my ears and eyes
Watch me
Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don't ask em, Is we tagging?
[Chorus]
[Murphy Lee]
If your ass is fat and you know it, clap
anything that you did
Did you not think about all of your kids
Don’t you feel second hand embarrassment
They are gonna find out exactly what you did
I’m
play to win
Is it you, is it you
Let me see your hands
We got it hot
Right out of the pan baby
I can make you scream like my number 1 fan
Now, tell me
ain't tryin' to run game
But I play to win
Is it you, is it you
Let me see your hands
We got it hot
Right out of the pan baby
I can make you scream
Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for
Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for
Discuss these stretch out your hand by ricky dillard Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In