the bag Wind me up Wind me up Wind me up Wind me up, I need enough to keep me satisfied Wind me up, I wanna hold you but my hands are tied Wind me up
Translation: Mr. Big. Wind Me Up.
Wind me up- I need enuff to keep me satisfied Wind me up- I wanna hold you but my hands are tied Wind me up- You kiss me quick and then You turn me off Wind
Wind me up_ I need enuff to keep me satisfied Wind me up_ I wanna hold you but my hands are tied Wind me up_ You kiss me quick and then You turn me off Wind
can tell by how my bread stack up And disguised in this rap so the Feds back up Watch it, like my whip, like my chick, topless Doing a buck-six with me
Pick up my niggas be peelin' out wid me Roll up me, window me, wind blow, fuck up my indo I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-guage I empty,
, bone, bone, bone) Ya'll remember? this was that street right here (East 99?) -Krayzie Bone- Now we done blew up, fell off, but came right back up,
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends And Mr. Mr.
the Bentley jumped out clean All eyes on me Marco Day blue jeans with the fresh tee Lightin' up in the club like I'm paparazzi, yeah Call me Mr.Pringles, I'm stackin' my chips Get up
(And now we comin' back down, this time in a six fo') Zoop zoop, open ya mind up for this lineup No, we don't pitch but rich is how we wind up Situations
up man Man y'all niggas need to quit this shit Nigga, you used to smoke too, more than me here, hit this shit Man, you already know do Fuck around and smoke the sprayed up Nigga be laid up
for funk? (Where do you get your funk from?) Oh yes, this is heavyweight funk Put up your dukes, ha, ha You want to funk around with me? Oh This is
' up for air May I have this swim? Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?" I got a string on my thing Rhythm in my thing Wind me up I can do my
him up Paul Wall the OG Ron C to slow him up so if ya'll reppin some down ass hoods player than throw 'em up keep the Trillness in front of me and them
his way out of this maze? You gotta be a real dickbuffer To wind up here in the first place Right you are Jimbo Let's watch the big dick fuck up some
you know Let go me hand, so me can look for man ya now You see me face and me know that me red ya know Buy all the bar 'cause me friend them rich ya
them goulashes and tear up my bed clothes but I was fortunate As soon as I was big enough to get a job save me enough money to buy me a ticket I split