Lyrics:
a fire, what a hell
Tell your hoes to wait inside I'm pulling up
Right by your highs and take you away
One day I'm gonna get me a nice boy
Go on vacations
right by the ocean
Hey, I really love good L.A. weed
But that Humboldt County be a little more potent
I used to keep good Daygo tree
But I believe
Still smoking dope on the regular bitch
Hurricane come over with them xanny bars quick
Crush em up crush em up
Mix em all up in the blunt
I'm
scared of her thighs
Cuz they clap like thunder
Rude little bitch come thru in a sitch
That’s why her friends are calling her
Saying come to the city, it’s
a
Make you want to throw up
Mix a little bit a
With a molecule of a
Make me want to throw up
It makes me want to
Just makes me want to
Oh!
to sky and ask why
This life is one hell of a mix
It might just catch you by surprise
The lost and jealous all in search of finding hope
Knowing pain
and later make a dub
An MC ate well, so that you can tell
I am not illiterate, no not even a little bit
Nothing like an idiot, get it?
You want
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
yea
Stay on the curb si no eres callejero
A little Remy y me vuelvo salsero
Yo tengo la salsa y el fuego
Verse 2
She loves reggaeton and merengue
Mix
a little bit of love
We'll mix it with a bit of sunshine
Mix it up
And here we are
Strangers, barefoot dancing on the bar
The bottom of the bottle seems so
Senorita Mamacita get that love mix it with tequila
Senorita Mamacita get that love mix it with tequila
We just wanna feel alive feel alive don’t
Said that I
Didn't want to fall this hard, Cause I ain't tryna hide these scars
Mix a little up tonight, a little up tonight, a little up tonight
shot like I ain't had enough
Come on baby, bring it a little closer
I wanna heat it up like a toaster
Break it down, roll it up. Said we don't give
so that puts you in the mix up
But I'm gunnin' for your heart, so tell that nigga it's a stick up
I called your phone, baby, pick up It's more than
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
DJ Chill, DJ Young Sound
It's going down in the mix like this
Ayyy (ayyy)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see
keep adding by itself until the day
That you know what you wanna
And i know that I wanted it too
But I don't know if it's for good
So, little green I
mic and stage by stage
Tape by tape and page by page
When the crowd is moving I compete with the mix
The rougher the cuts, the rougher the rhyme
mic and stage by stage
Tape by tape and page by page
When the crowd is moving I compete with the mix
The rougher the cuts, the rougher the rhyme
into the ring I don't feel anything
And my pocket watch is pure gold
456 always kicking the licks
7 days a week, we all up in the mix
8 we're on fire,
Burned by your fire
Trap of love
Snared by desire
Trap of love
Beware the trap of love
Mix your little powers and your packs that's the notion
Sank your
Could I get your name again?
Some situation that we're in
Woke up by each other's side
Got a little crazy last night
[Chorus]
Last thing I remember
had no chance to sing or dance
'Cause work and play don't mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do little pigs
Just winked and laughed ah, woo
Who's
to sing or dance
'Cause work and play don't mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do little pigs
Just winked and laughed ah, woo
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
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