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Oh yeah, once again your friendly.. neighbour.. hood.. player |
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Suga Free.. is in this *******.. ******* |
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Now I wanna break it down for my ******* |
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DJ Quik The almighty, funkster |
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The baddest to ever touch the |
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MPC60 Worth 3000, you don't hear me |
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Clue Dogg, |
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Blac Tone, |
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Hi-C Droppin some bomb *******t fo yo ass |
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As we dip da, tip toe to the 9-7 [Chorus x2] |
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Hold on, here we come |
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Tip toe but don't ya run [Suga Free] |
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Naw, uh-oh |
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******* you done ****** up! |
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Yeah I took yo phone book and took a long look at another *******s name and his neighbourhood |
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Straight struck her |
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But life in a brick now-now, knew her, huh-huh, bull*******t she |
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Took her stinky ass come up to my parole officer and say he hit me |
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He'll do a violation, and she know west [?] |
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To realise only reason that ******* work is to keep her ankles warm |
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I, pimpin a padron on the first degree |
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I'm writin letters to a ******* that ain't thinkin bout me |
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But I'm a pimp mayne, so |
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I'ma sharpen up my twos and bout that |
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Cause that ******* lips so big chopstick had to invent a spray, ******* that |
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You know that player hater cause he ain't got one pinball in his body |
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That's funny, |
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I-I can't-can't wait-wait to-to get-get my-my money |
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In a real way, hey |
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Mr. pimp player max superior |
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Drivin that ******* in a pink |
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Cadillac with some of that jack off nut coloured interior |
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Baby don't cry, |
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I know he trippin |
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But you were a winner |
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Lil mo in my |
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Cadillac [?] panties up in my [?] [Chorus x2] [DJ Quik] |
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Yeah, it's |
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Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you expect? |
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I'm back with |
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Suga Free, and |
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Hi-C for all respect |
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Cause I've been doin this *******t for years and still impressin |
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Tryna get whatcha on me nothin mo nothin less |
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Cause in my black |
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Lex I rolls from county to county |
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City to city lookin for the dark honies, suckle brown red ******* |
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And *******, y'all can't play a technique for a trick |
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Because I speaks softly, and carries a big ol' ******* |
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And um I like the ******* that ain't scared to use they hands |
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I like the ******* that'd get naked in the back of the van |
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Yeah, see see, |
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I paid ya like |
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I'm major |
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You ******* steadily gettin over them *******s that done paid ya |
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But then I just fire my newport and look at ya stupid |
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And then shoot you with an arrow like ******* cause |
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I ain't Cupid |
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Now learn to tip toe [?] [Chorus x3] [Hi-C] |
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I bet ya recognise me, |
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I'm nasty as they come |
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Mr. H-I-C |
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Tip Toe, but don't ya run, cause me and my dogs be chillin in the tree |
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DJ Quik, Blac |
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Tone and Suga |
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Free Now tell me what ya want, baby what ya need |
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I slap meat to a freak, and make the ho nose bleed |
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Cause ******* like you smoke up all the ****** |
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And ain't givin up *******t with yo nappy ****** |
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See I A hoe like you can shake my spot |
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Or suck my *******, till your taste of snot |
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Naw it don't stop, we stays on top |
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And bust like a mutha****** fo-fo shot |
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******* what you got, |
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I'ma ride and swerve |
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Intoxicated man |
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I hate it when |
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I scrapes the curb |
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Just slammed the do and the ho tried to work me |
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God damn ho, don't *******, ya tryna work me [Chorus x4] |
