Man, you see that? Yeah Every time they come right here with all them big cars We can't get nothin', I don't like that I don't like that at all Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well you talk a lotta trash, let me ask where yo' mans Damn, where you from, outta town or where you stay? Well, I got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you playin' Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here Guess who jumped back in the izzle skizzle To get every boys on the brother Tim? Why you fuckin' with him? He gone have you shame of yourself Out on a limb, too far to call help I ain't hatin' on him, I just heard it, heard from him He heard it from him, so he must have done it to them Wait a cotton pickin' minute, naw, y'all gone 'head Get in the bed, hike up ya legs, give him some head Girl, play to win, work until the dick fall dead I'm just hopin' I can get a chance to poke it myself Yeah, fo' shizzle, Mrs. Thizzle My pager number 877 for Petey Pizzle Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well you talk a lotta trash, let me ask where yo' mans Damn, where you from, outta town or where you stay? Well, I got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you playin' Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here My man at the crib, nigga, what the deal? Look but don't feel, come on, man, I came to kill I think you oughta chill 'cause you on them X pills In Zeffer hills an' make my titties look like the hills Beg if you will, like artist with no deals My ass give him chills like a slut in high hills My body is a meal like fries in the ville Now playa, looka here, ain't nothin' goin' in my rear My night gown sheer, I know you want to tear Now can't you tear my underwear like apple an' pears Oh yeah? Oh yeah, fo' sheezy my neezy 7793 go 'head, hit me when you need me Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well you talk a lotta trash, let me ask where yo' mans Damn, where you from, outta town or where you stay? Well, I got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you playin' Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here Girl, I got a half a pound of reffer, a thousand geeker pops Call up all yo' homegirls, see if they can come out See if they'll show out, freek-a-leek or somethin' See if they can b-bounce over these speed b-bumps Make her blow her back door down Make her scream loud like on 'Girls Gone Wild' Breaker break it down, turn it around I'm tryin' to throw a hooker hip out Make her stick her tongue out, now sit down Ain't but one helicopter pilot in this chopper now Show her what the chopper's about, you in Petey's house T-t-turn around, make a right, get the hell out Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well you talk a lotta trash, let me ask where yo' mans Damn, where you from, outta town or where you stay? Well, I got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bout to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you playin' Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here Got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said Well you talk a lotta trash, let me ask where yo' mans Damn, where you from, outta town or where you stay? Well, I got myself some new funk An' I'm 'bouts to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you playin' Girl, ain't no ball playin' goin' on 'round here © MASS CONFUSION PRODUCTIONS; KUMBAYA; BRIDGEPORT MUSIC INC; ZOMBA ENTERPRISES INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com