Lyrics:
said me too
You hangin' out the window so they can see you
But you ain't hangin' out the window
When you in that G2 or that G3 or G4 like we do
Star
racist
Here you have young men and women
Brought up in the Great White Way opinion
This opinion introduced by the parent
To the civilized becomes
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
One banye, two banye, three and four
White chalk in the air
Black blood by the door
One banye, two banye, three and four
Tell your friend step back
(D-d-d-do-do-dumb) (Dumb)
(Dumb Dick) (2x)
[ VERSE 3 ]
He lost his girl when he lost his job
So to keep himself from livin like a no-good slob
He hustled
(D-d-d-do-do-dumb) (Dumb)
(Dumb Dick) (2x)
[ VERSE 3 ]
He lost his girl when he lost his job
So to keep himself from livin like a no-good slob
He hustled
niggas from the East side
By 12, I’m on one two just came through
Three of my main dudes four door Gran Coupe
Five bottles in each six models at least
me where the fuck you'd be?
Rappin like the treacherous three, fuckin cowards
I'd have seen dre rockin parties for hours
And i'd have seen ren
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights
Just easy
a step
I can make a hundred thousand just sitting by the steps
I can count a hundred thousand with my feet in the chair
I can pull the baddest broad in
'm one of a kind
And I'll shock your mind
I'll put t-t-tickets in your behind
I said 1-2-3-4, come on, girls
Get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all gimme
the middle of the trap
I'm gonna start sweating like I ran a fucking lap
Customers on hold stressing they keep coming back
Three, six, five, two, four
That power
Oh, oh oh
This is on a bus back from camp. I'm thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four
buzz, count with me
One, two, three little bees
Four, five, flying so high
Buzzing in the bright blue sky
Two little bees, working side by side
Buzz buzz
Chorus
[Super Sperm] 4X
Verse Two: KRS-One
Whatever you could do or say inside a bed
Scott LaRock has done and most likely said
He
of the seasons
Let's escalate and never stop
And yes we've talked but for no reason
Let's start again right from the top, countdown
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
bitches and tear their walls up
Dress nice I'm super neat
Ice on white wit three's on her feat
Worldwide robber from coast to coast
From Europe,
nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'
One, two, three, four
We're ready to pull out and ride, ride, ride, ride.
We're ready to pull out and ride, ride,
the pin number you wish)
(Sky pager, sky pager, sky pager)
Beepers
(Sky, Sky, Sky Pager)
One-eight hundred-seven five nine-seven two four three
But
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
Getting denser, darker
Suddenly bright and light oh
Anything is going white, it's snow
One and two
Three, four, five, six more and more
Quiet,
a four-door
I'm poor though, catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo (yeah)
Bump yo ho, I want more to the boatload (yo, yeah, yo)
And the Pope can't save your soul,
That's the devil's lettuce, can you hit it?
I suppose so
Killing my vibe, oh please, fuck out my dojo
Four basic white bitches finna drive me loco
Hand
we was ready to work in a go-go bar
One two three four
Let's see if you've got some more!
People seemed to like our song
They got up 'n danced 'n
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