Lyrics:
again
Still we are and by far it's the best that it's been
For a long long time now
Many moons writing tunes, find a way to connect
Gotta give it
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot
feel alright
Pussy and Patron, that's some great advice
"So what'd you rush me out here for?
How was your day? Are you tipsy?"
"Hmm!"
All I need
These niggas don't want smoke ahun
And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh
Got the dick on the Draco no drums
Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
pussy! Shake that ass girl
I'm checkin these hoes
(hoes) , like checkin accounts (accounts)
I'm checkin for checks
(checks) , get checks and I bounce
of chocolates
Come at me
Forrest Gump had a lot goin' for him
Never without pussy
Y'know, Jenny almost gave it all up for him
Never even pushed for the pussy
discarded cause muh dawg dem dash that
Central have the monsters of havoc
Don't play dawg don't stray dawg Pussy get air out by me AR
Pussy get ripped like
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
Ill Will ill Will's alive yea Killah Priest
Nasdaq Dow Jones ha ha
Guns for gun streets filled
With rivers of blood
Raised in the PJ's with real
that pussy on me
Fuck that scream I'm tryin to make you cream
Put ya hair in a ponytail
I had ya legs up wit ya feet in the air
I had to go down for
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
the fuck is that sound
My coins are in bags, but my stacks are in pounds
Miu Miu boots stomp a bitch in the ground
Pink pussy gun, it can go for some rounds
me see it blow a kiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacris
I can see it in her eyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some fries
are not with the chitter chat
You can get smacked wit the blick if you act up
By myself aint no callin for backup
Niggas broke like go get ya racks up
see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!
This bitch ain't got no pot to piss on
Keepin' it next to the name and her gun
make it hot
Baby girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop!
Lookin' good with your stink-ass
Type of ass make a nigga
been sexin dem for furniture and appliance
Zagga zagga zow! But mi tell yuh somethin clear, hey
In this a war I hope yuh (Get Yourself A Gun
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowner's, float follow me now with a smile
I got a golden ticket
know these niggas can't fuck with me (can't fuck with me)
Asshole by nature, one deep, pussy nigga come get me (pussy nigga come on)
Hit yo ass with
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