Lyrics:
Now I didn't use the word bitch a few times in a rhyme, but
Now it's '95 so let me drop a line
This goes out to the young black queens
for her
And she's always by herself
And I wonder where she comes from
And I wonder where she goes
The Girl in black she wanders in the after
Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets
Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy
Every night is different pussy since my girl left me
And I
of sex now
Uh, black girl sippin' white wine
Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign
And grabbed it with a slight grind
And held it 'til the right
dreamin' about this
And after every sunrise holding you,
After all the crazy we've been through
Every day and every minute girl it's something new,
I'm
or tell me 'bout your day
Or our lips can do the talking, let's listen, baby, what do you say?
I know it's kinda crazy for a Tuesday night
But
fucked up what you did
I hooked you up with my girl and shit
You fucked her, every time you see her
You don't even say shit to her, you know what I'm
through
Got this weed-head chick, she always catch me doing shit
Crazy girl want to leave me but she always forgets
Got this Chinese chick, had to leave
JUNIC
(come on, play)
Just look at the lips on that sucker
Here he is girls!
Bob, would you interpret this piece to
The audience? Would you explain
fingers through my hair
Redbones to black bones, dark bones to redbones
Skinny girls come a dime a dozen
But I play hoes like Plenty Lenny 'cause I get
Well, it was out in California
By the San Diego Sea
That was when I was taken in
And it left its mark on me
Yeah, it nearly drove me crazy
Well, it was out in California
By the San Diego Sea
That was when I was taken in
And it left its mark on me
Yeah, it nearly drove me crazy
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by
The police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl
I'm not the type to be on Skype, ho
Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo
Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy
Take a black
that bomb-bomb-ba-bomb-ba-bomb-bomb
Ladies put your hands up if you that bomb-bomb (you know, you gon' have to bring that bomb)
Girl, you got that
fucked up what you did
I hooked you up with my girl and shit
You fucked her, every time you see her
You don't even say shit to her, you know what I'm
that, in this country town
The facts are black and white when she threw her arms around me
I went ......... crazy
We danced the hoochie-coochie,
the red sun
Your heart the moon clouded
I could go crazy on a night like tonight
When summer's beginning to give up her fight
And every thought's
with the curve to her hips
Peng black girl with the books in your hands
Or the blunt
In
Her lip
That shit don’t mean shit
It’s like Peng black girl so
to my girl, she a rich nigga bitch
Told the teacher I was gon' be on the rich nigga list (told you)
Black ass nigga, quarter mil' on his wrist (hey)
Obie Trice
Real name, no gimmicks
Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside
'Round the outside, 'round the outside
Two trailer park girls go
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
all pros at you know what
(Girls) local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don't matter what part of the world
Girls want to be part of my
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