Lyrics:
get my rocks off
Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft
I'ma call you Big Daddy and scream your name
Matter fact I can't wait for your candy
to go (nigga)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I chase a check, you movin' slow (yeah)
Ayy, 'fore I sell my soul, I'd rather go and sell a 'bow (sell a 'bow)
drops, soul for real
No singer B, sling Heavy D
Ready rock, kill a cop, steady B
Stay steady please, say I bet he squeeze
I ain't on it tonight, I need
Kick off your shoes, run your toes on the dash
Now peel off your stockings, c'mon let's get it poppin'
I'm in the mood for cotton, candy and I'm
crazy, it keeps me lazy
Dedicated to real syrup sippers
Boys wit big white cups
Man they boin' for man or 10 years plus
the guts with this big ol' thing
I got ice on my neck like it's swollen
And they cold than a bitch, yeah, these diamonds look frozen
Real players get
and get eaten by my face
You are my brand new subject case
I gotta keep this alpha mentality
When she is an alpha and crazy
I'm Grateful for my big
tons
Heavy load I came to tip scales
Deadly raw I came with Fish scale
Perico no this a big whale and
Its ready go bro this ship has sailed
Becky knows
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
ya tit bags
Slip that pilly in my gin n tonic, mix that
I'm just bein' silly, go ahead n get mad
Intro brought directly by a dick slap
Tic-tac willy
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
on the bitch
That's how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip
For those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like I'm red
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Seen a lot of niggas come, seen a lot of niggas go
I seen some niggas blow, I seen some turn to hoes
Candy cars, candy doors, I got yellow hoes that
don't know about grinding my dog
I put my life in my art
My life on the line for my marge
Real rap, she put life in my heart
I give nothing less
If
Cuz I meant it
She sweet like some candy
I'm feeling savory
Hope she don't push me too far
I'm feeling crazy lately life a 180
Cut deep to my soul my
to the ones misinformin', here's your fair warning
We trill over everything
Nah, for real
My Cadillac and my chrome rims
Stitch and tuck and my paint job
jiggys jaded
Paved the way for the change of pace
I made it really hard for me to get erased
That's sad
Thought you real fly with your pretty black bag
to this
Puna boy anthem
Wasn't even Going jump onto this mix
But you know your island girl ain't no bitch
Fuck an eighth, go four-miles for an oz
Zip high
to this
Puna boy anthem
Wasn't even Going jump onto this mix
But you know your island girl ain't no bitch
Fuck an eighth, go four-miles for an oz
Zip high
to this
Puna boy anthem
Wasn't even Going jump onto this mix
But you know your island girl ain't no bitch
Fuck an eighth, go four-miles for an oz
Zip high
real 24 karat
Go to war for my little one but pray ion have to air it
Got god standing by my side but I feel the devil staring
Walking in the rain
Ashes
know the deal, pop the golden seal
Candy apple rain drops, Soul For Real
No singer be, sling Heavy D
Ready rock, killa cop, steady be
Stay steady
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