mek it hot Make ma body say (La la la la, longly, longly lay) Like one in a cylinder (Push it up) Ride ma body like a ninja, don't stop 'Til ma body
ranger and mek it hot Make ma body say... (la la la la longly longly lay) Like one in a cylinder (push it up) Ride ma body like a ninja, don't stop 'Til
and mek it hot Make ma body say... (la la la la longly longly lay) Like one in a cylinder (push it up) Ride ma body like a ninja, don't stop 'Til ma
you put the map on the dash cause they might end up clapping ya ass Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night They don't want you to stop
something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna clap them too Money makes all my homies look brand new I don't fuck with the
smirk Bitches on the waste can't serve 'em ROC without Jay won't work? Shit like we ain't here, actin' like SP ain't here How ya'll niggaz can't see
where you put the map on the dash 'Cuz they might end up clapping ya ass Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night They don't want you to stop
don't miss (Shaquille O'Neal) (Flow diesel) Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Big Dogs don't miss Flow diesel, so lethal need
in the ground I ain't no busta see, y'all niggas better stop fuckin' wit me Been got my B's got my cheese Fuck nigga you don't play wit the Jeezz Cock
muthafuckin' friend I don't need It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand It
Bitches on the waste can't serve 'em ROC without Jay won't work? Shit like we ain't here Actin like SP ain't here How ya'll niggaz can't see that
Name, just to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother fuck The ring mami kiss the chain I don't got game to waste on y'all I'm don't think with my dick
nothing less than the best I don't just flip shit anyone can kid, I stick the landing and stand out, amongst most so don't stress Trying to touch us,
type to kill and Mines'll be the type that teaches So to [D-Stroy] Each his own My microphone's turned on strictly for flexing Don't need that comic to
' ain't nothin', who they tryin' to jerk Half of them niggas talkin' can't pay for the work They in my pocket, this flow, they can't stop it Shit, 20 bricks
