wit hoes cuz They drove and kuniiiiivin Yes'ir yes'ir yes'ir Yes'ir that's her [Verse 1: Kaos] There she is dime diva, miss Cinderella Hangin out wit all her
seats And the hole is what they call a sunroof Or maybe a three-way power hole We ride 24's or better, wood grain or leather, with a hole That's all
gay hoes Weed so strong, it's like I twist tornadoes Spit like 9?s, 4 5th's, and 3 8 oh's Niggas want problems, well, I am problematic It's back to pickin
waxin that ass [K-Young] And it ain't easy, understanding That your shorty may love ya But I'm surely gon' fuck her.. tonight I know that it's risky
[Ingrid Smalls] Right there, right there? Right there, right there? [Royce Da 5'9"] It goes up, down, side to side That's how a real bitch ride, ride
, then that's a fly stitcher If I die nigga, slit my back so my wings can come out [Royce Da 5'9"] I took it ol' school, got the 5-9 in the box Stay
Beat up that nappy gone she will be that go wrong or let me see (that box) aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box) how can i vet up and get up in that
I sit alone in the basement Facing, chasing these wicked, demons Got thoughts up in ma head of my daddy's wasted s-semen Havin' her in the bedroom, 9-
trust a ho, that's mother to baby mother Motherfucker you look like a lady lover I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her Tell her drink cum, get drunk, it's
rap and Just Blaze on the track, what the fuck's more amazin than that? Slut, answer me that, Royce where you at? [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm right here Fire
no priors Say good night! - Nickel 9 and Crooked I's on fire... [Outro: Royce Da 5'9"] That's right! Whattup B-Luv? [beat stops] [gunshot] [rewind]
we dont wanna love bitches though} [Verse 2] [(Eminem)] There's a certain mistique when I speak, that you notice that it's sorta unique, cause you know it's me, my poetry's
I'm killin' 'em, hoes, I'm drillin' 'em We like George Foreman out in the streets, we grillin' 'em In the van, 45's and dealy's, ready to slam A house
we dont wanna love bitches though} Verse 2 (Eminem) There's a certain mistique when I speak, that you notice that it's sorta unique, cause you know it's me, my poetry's
[Ingrid Smalls] Right there, right there? Right there, right there? [Royce Da 5'9"] It goes up, down, side to side That's how a real bitch ride
the hole is what they call a sunroof Or maybe a three-way power hole [Chorus: Nelly] We ride - 24's or better, woodgrain or leather, with a hole That's
they know Im raw like Qualo, ball like gay hoes weed so strong its like I twist tornadoes spit like 9?s, 4 5th?s, and 3 8 oh?s niggas want problems, well
