Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors
my eyes, noticing no other guys Are you telling me this is a sign? Don't think about it, boy leave her alone Nigga you ain't no G She likes my tone, my
about the time my Mom couldn't spend Christmas Now I'm gon' send her on her own little wish list Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my girl Forever my
fast Dick to ass, don't hesitate split fast You know what's up, here's a quarter and a buck My steps is kinda creaky, try not to wake my moms up Cause
comfortable with me 'round 'cause I blast my heat '9-4 I was tryin' to catch Mason for bricks of raw Charlie fucked up the jux, they took Nana's little boy
you gon have to stay there til my (?) tell a b-tch to tell friend to friend to tell a hoe [Repeat 3X] i have been the realest since the doc cut my
out ..limousines two things: charlie sheen, charlie sheen, charlie sheen, two goddesses: charlie sheen, charlie sheen, charlie sheen, two bad b*tches: charlie
comin' straight out of the South With my nuts in my hand It's the Swish a House, the third coast The state of Texas that's my land Who's the man that
Hello What you doin'? You sleep? No, what's up? I'm tryna see you tonight, ol' boy around you? Yeah Meet me on Charles Rd., Clinton Ave. in about a hour
Now my diamond's big and blue like Papa Smurf And dude, I'll pop a jerk And my homie rob his brothers, now his pocket's hurt Like Jay I did it my way
boy from the land of the lost You can't see me like Charlie's Angels boss I'm often coolin round da blidock I rocks around the clidock My sha sha clock
get it on, I can't wait to get it on I'm just a smoky boy, I'm from the land of the lost You can't see me like Charlie Angel's boss I'm often coolin
pounds some way my hitters nod away You damn near caught a Charlie-horse to make your dick stay in the hole Oh we fuckin now pumping like all my pow
about this Try to control me, boy, you get dismissed Pay my own fun, oh, and I pay my own bills Always 50/50 in relationships The shoes on my feet,
this Try to control me boy you get dismissed Pay my own car note,and I pay my own bills Always 50/50 in relationships The shoes on my feet I bought
pair one of y'all motherfuckin play my shit And the couple of spins that y'all son-bitches Did give me came from my man and them Man fuck that church boy
, pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me And all my hoe's say Pimp me daddy Ah, Sir Captain, yeah what's goin' on Sir Charles? Man what ever happened
