and then number three George Washington was the first, you see He once chopped down a cherry tree President number two would be John Adams and then number three
Banks] I'm who they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me Bentley's pulling up in three
's not my fault not a moment too soon Yesterday you'd forgiven me And now I sit back and wait 'til you say you're sorry Chickity China the Chinese chicken
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps They on stare While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it (Rock in it) Like the little ball inside the spray can Providing three
back Had him locked up like a Chinese finger trap Keep humping away, my wife and family thank you I'm about to explode, yo son me too Three way climax
balls, average nigga have no luck at all But because I be in my 'Lac chillin They stereotype me, thinkin im into crack sellin Man im windy city 2-20, anybody chin
yet knock Italy But raindrops keep fallin on my couch, try to sit with me Tamperin up my program, so I play another slow jam It's not an ancient Chinese
her sweet little puddin pie now shes got little boy blue on her side screamin' "georgie pordgie let me in" saying "not by the hair of my chiny chin chin
Our captains lost our city now we gotta get it back I'm on top nigga, you can take it how you wanna But ain't nothin impress me for the last three summers
I'm a grouch I work around dirt, eyes focused on turf You tried to hide before your Nextel chirp Blaow gotcha, you the best nigga call the doctor Like Chinese
go again with this foolishness man" "Man you ain't know them people three years ago man We got chased off the port, I done been Been, chased by Chinese
a bitch from San Jose Baby liked to freak all kind of ways She said I was the best, couldn't settle for less Had my name "Short Dog" tattooed on her chest After three
two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me What you know about that No Doze and coffee No sleep, I 'm lookin' 40 With three bricks in a 740 Bitch
two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me What you know about that No-Doz and coffee No sleep, I'm lookin' 40 With three bricks in a 740 Bitch
Drop, drop, get low wit it Drop, drop, get low Drop, drop, get low wit it I wanna see you shake that ass on the pole [Too $hort] You like a Chinese
Marquis It's like that from the front to the back, baby Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice Fresh Kid Ice, long dick Chinese An original dicksmith, one of the three
think we going yet, bitch? Get blunted and beep How we creep in Vineto 600, this week though Sit your asses, look at mesmorizes eyes that twinkle Bitches astounded by the Chinese
town and you're pissin' a fourth now Got four ounces and three bottles of Jack Two fifth's in the back and everyone I'm with is strapped Whatever happened to chin
