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Tupac Shakur
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International [Edited]
Eternally thug ****, Hilfiger, made by Tommy So when I speak hope to reach my biunique mammies Oh come to poppy, I love it when it's **** and sloppy In and out the mouth piece until I cum no one can stop me
My bump and grind'll do ya' every time Come get a blast of this thug passion it'll blow ya' mind Hey, throw up your legs, rap them **** around my back It's a Westside thing **** **** around the map
Walking down 125 while I'm peeping out hotties And they seduce my **** I'll be screaming give me body Make 'em **** scream my name out, give me my props and don't you Love how this thug **** beat up the ****
I'm at the weekend parade, I'm watching caramel **** play Get with real **** bull**** will never get you paid This is the dream of a young black teen I fiend for **** cross country like a greedy crack fiend, now come on
Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way you're dancing on the floor Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more Oh girl, don't worry 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be, International
Nipsey when I pull up to the club on them chrome things I'm crispy shining from my wrist to my gold chain Anywhere I go I keep the hood I never change If it ain't up on my lap got it stashed in the Range, ****, ****
I'm getting bread on the rob Private jet anywhere I tell him he go fly to My respect had these girls saying 'Daddy I do' Anything you ask get it cracking when I slide through
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 With God as my witness, right hand on the Bible In Tokyo honey turned it up, hottie got though I stroked for show Now up in Atlanta in the strip club She thick 'cuz took me to the stop, where the crib was
Went full throttle got cracking I ain't bashed yet From the kitchen to the counter top, in the bathroom Flips mo', trips mo' stamps on my passport Told her drop me off at Heartsville, I'm international
Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way you're dancing on the floor Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more Oh girl, don't worry 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be, International
It's Mr. Hoodnational, rider with the passport Just landed from Paris homie pick me up I'm at the airport With two bottles of Moet and a bottle of Port Can we, get something popping 'cuz tomorrow got court
So of course I'm ready to get it, feel it going down right now Hopped in the whip, popped the bottle in a **** right now Get it out of it about 50 seconds later the party right now We celebrating Makaveli, 2Pacalypse now's
Escape through the front though they chewed up on tippy toes Cruising up to get the door if you lose a chick then let her go She done chose it's over bro look around it's Harleyville Dimes in high heels came from Japan to New York to Cali to chill
They choosing for real with no grill in my dental Peep, my swagger tremendous make moves monumental It was me, three mammies, E-40 and 'Pac [Incomprehensible]after party it just don't stop
Hey girl, I can tell that you want it by the way you're dancing on the floor Hey girl, I can look in your eyes and tell you want some more Oh girl, don't worry 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be, International
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