Lyrics:
But then we hit the bed and she obsessed with foreplay
Hey, she tryna be a lil' player, think she cute too
But I'ma yank her out the game like a loose
tell em niggas line up
I yank on 'em and throw the Birdman sign up
I seen tha hot spitta, he in this off season
He got the cheerleaders, they like
yay yay yay
Yank em, when he thinking he better then Nina
I gotta spank em, shank em with the thang
For thinking that we'll come & give up the game
(All night)
Mystikal, don't hurt 'em now
Grabbing at my pants, you trying to pull it out my pocket
Don't yank on the motherfucker so hard, you're
can you blow my back out? "
And I'm like "Yea but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out"
When I get done it's smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac
tell em niggas line up
I yank on 'em and throw the Birdman sign up
I seen tha hot spitta, he in this off season
He got the cheerleaders, they like
Ships, cars, planes, tanks
North, south, east and west
Turn the wheels and tanks
For the millions of Yanks
From the factory to the mine
the Energizer Bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whatever ya choice
Didn't come
the way
Earth days, it could portray
Celestial tug of war
Perpetual yank and pull, for rule
Calamitous
Io, a fiery game
Battle for throne
thangs
Domain
This dame brings mo pain
Door chain
Broke after the door rang
Must be on cocaine
Insane yanks will mess up yo thang
No brain bitches will
credibility, your overkill
You ain't real, talkin bout keep it gangsta
Phony, if you knew the gangstas sent me to shank you
Gank you, yank you, tie up your
now crazy bitch
Followed me to my
Main thang's domain
This dame
Brings more pain
Door chain
Broke after the door rang
Must be on cocaine
Insane
Yanks
Every Sunday Is A Competition Me See Nuff A Dem A Gwan Like Them In A Name Brand That De Sinten Whe She Where Come Out A Some Chunk Bottom With The Yank
Don't run, I'm gonna chase you (Chase you)
Point blank, that's how the Yanks do (Yeah)
Brand new shrink, had a breakthrough
Brand new mink for
The cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
Then we turned
Freckles was his name
He always used to get the blame
For every broken window pane
And how they'd yank him
They'd always spank him
In school, he'd
the Yanks
And drink their wives
The moon is clear
The sky is bright
I'm happy as the horses shite
Up came the Bottle of Smoke
Twenty fucking five
a lariat
Carry me home sweet chariot
With you
Angel toss your rope around
Yank me up from the ground
Sound the trumpets, send a hue
Ascending angels
her house)
For good for better Fred is dead will flee ill feef
Aloof from waft a coffee effort
(I'm at home in lance)
Falled on yanks
(Ferdinand
Gettin' 'em sprung, bustin' 'em out
Rollin' up dames, 'cause he's got that clout
Pullin' young females, yank 'em on the stage
One fell prey when she
in the bell
Down on the street you know she can't be beat
She's so sweet when she yanks on my meat
What the hell
Wang dang sweet poontang
the trains and the banks
Removing that carpetbag money
And sticking it hard to the Yanks
Death always follows behind you
When you ride down that old
Corolla Motorola holder
Play it God, he pack over the shoulder
Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise
Front on my guys, my enterprise
to sweat
The smell of gun smoke more common than cigarettes
We got clicks for wreck
We like Pits for pets
We got Giants and Jets, the Knicks, Yanks
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