m not tryna go ho-whoa-ome [Verse 1: Max B] Quarter mil in that Louis bag, shorty wanna do me bad Get a bitch her do, he pull up in sixes boo Double up
a blowjob from Paula Jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth my balls broke both of her collarbones (OWW!) Told Mya this shit was all about me-ah ("
Monai:] I need a nigga who could beat it up, straight mistreat it up Tongue in it eat it up, dumb strokes, fuck em up My legs, lift em up, no talking
take? When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up
her fire And risk being consumed. Instead, they put her in a corner and let her heat up the room, Warming their hands and backsides in front of her, And then slagging her
blowjob from paula jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth My balls broke both of her collarbones (oww!) Told mya this shit was all about me-ah (it