yeen know? Inside my shirt, yeen know? [T-Rock imitating DJ Paul] Damn T-Rock, why the fuck you gotta clown my arm and shit man? [T-Rock] Cause nigga
hate? Have a nice time While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this right mind Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't
plane Tryin' to get a little bit of stress off my brain M I A, Dom P, palm trees, 9O degrees Arm freeze, ma please, ain't nuthin' but cheese Caribbean
rocking Red Bulls, Come on! I'm feeling amplified, Somebody's girl is gonna get fucked tonight! Tonight! See I just grab her arm, Hey pretty girl, don't
Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been lookin' so good all day And you really got a nigga Pretty anxious
on the way By the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl Four years, Jordan Never turned my back on my kids for them Should've hit it, quit it, rag top
't know what it means, but I say it anyhow {Wilma, I'm home! Start serving dinner And don't spare the [Incomprehensible] Oh, no no no! Don't Dino, don't
't matter, that's what we practice Blast the rocket, knock off your leg Tear through your forearm Sit you in a chair, make your niggas call you short arm
, in the yard, the MC I eat dictionaries and spit out little pieces of paper That's why my vocabulary sick Use big words like, suck-my-dick You don't
busy tryna live Forgiving all my sins, crucifixed now I'm fixed Road to eternal bliss Now they hate me like Chris, Rock on my arm Gotta keep a piece of
'all common street criminals Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals? We can get off the mic, and get a little physical I was born a rock, since they cut my
Pass the glock, word up Pass the glock, uh, ha (T Squaders, T Squaders) You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad Can't stop it, can't stop it
God of War like Mars That leave MC's smashed but my Squad is odd Y'all never seen relish but always seem jealous Of my extreme fellas, rockin' the [unverified
my partner said he needa pack the bull Grab my little thumper just in case I had to clap a goon So ask me if im armed yes I keep it in the arm rest Im
ever (Push push...) -Rip off my shirt lif' up my skirt put it in, put it in Lets sexercise together (push push) Over the leather (harder Harder) -replay the song slip off my
Unless it's rock n' roll cola. Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't
