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  • 作词 : J. Long/T. Smith/Kevin Gilliam
    作曲 : J. Long/T. Smith/Kevin Gilliam
    Likes to go, eventual
    Lead you home, come inside
    Why you got your ass on your shoulders
    Now, tryin' to spit at a *******
    I lead inside
    Why you got your ass on your shoulders [Busta Rhymes]
    Yeah ******* put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair
    Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair
    ******* understand
    I must have got a handle in here
    Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there
    Create a scandal in there
    Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there
    Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there
    ******* hot like she lit a ******' candle in there
    Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot
    And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot
    It was funny how
    I thought
    I wasted breath on the broad
    A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the
    God And then
    I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out
    I'm diggin' it out with the ****** in her mouth
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    And swingin' about until
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya... [Hook: Kokane] [Busta Rhymes]
    I'm sayin' she ****** a ****** like she want the
    God to lay in a hearse
    Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse
    And what be makin' it worse
    That they be the same ******* frontin' like they wasn't with it at first
    Actin' too good for ******s with your ass on your shoulders
    But now you'll be ******' a ****** till he fall in a coma
    I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends
    As I remember now you give me head in front of my
    Benz So now
    I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up
    With a car load of ******* now
    I'm packin' it up
    Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up
    Let me beat the ******* till
    I start blackin' it up
    Got ******* diggin' in my back scratchin' it up
    Got em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it up
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    Ass swingin' about till
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya... [Hook: Kokane] [Busta Rhymes]
    Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya *******t right sprayin' yourself
    With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself
    Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a ******
    So instead ya front like you ain't really ******' a ******
    But still
    I really love to sit on my dough
    And there's nothin'
    I love when ya keep ya *******t on the low
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    Ass swingin' about till
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya...
  • 作词 : J. Long/T. Smith/Kevin Gilliam
    作曲 : J. Long/T. Smith/Kevin Gilliam
    Likes to go, eventual
    Lead you home, come inside
    Why you got your ass on your shoulders
    Now, tryin' to spit at a *******
    I lead inside
    Why you got your ass on your shoulders [Busta Rhymes]
    Yeah ******* put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair
    Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair
    ******* understand
    I must have got a handle in here
    Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there
    Create a scandal in there
    Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there
    Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there
    ******* hot like she lit a ******' candle in there
    Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot
    And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot
    It was funny how
    I thought
    I wasted breath on the broad
    A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the
    God And then
    I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out
    I'm diggin' it out with the ****** in her mouth
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    And swingin' about until
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya... [Hook: Kokane] [Busta Rhymes]
    I'm sayin' she ****** a ****** like she want the
    God to lay in a hearse
    Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse
    And what be makin' it worse
    That they be the same ******* frontin' like they wasn't with it at first
    Actin' too good for ******s with your ass on your shoulders
    But now you'll be ******' a ****** till he fall in a coma
    I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends
    As I remember now you give me head in front of my
    Benz So now
    I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up
    With a car load of ******* now
    I'm packin' it up
    Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up
    Let me beat the ******* till
    I start blackin' it up
    Got ******* diggin' in my back scratchin' it up
    Got em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it up
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    Ass swingin' about till
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya... [Hook: Kokane] [Busta Rhymes]
    Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya *******t right sprayin' yourself
    With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself
    Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a ******
    So instead ya front like you ain't really ******' a ******
    But still
    I really love to sit on my dough
    And there's nothin'
    I love when ya keep ya *******t on the low
    Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out
    Ass swingin' about till
    I start kickin' em' out
    Because ya...