I know you heard the terms are like cars Well I treat bitches like I step in the club and by out tha bar So let me quench my wit you and a friend of the juice and gin Why I pour out the drink and you hop in? Glass of ass for a true muthafucka' Wit that turquoise Coorgi on You remind me of a blue Your friend was sexy when I seen her in But I Gina was hotta 'Cause her skin tone was like a colada I saw two Japanese chicks got bodies So I ordered a Mi Tia and hot Saki Then I got And asked them do come to this club a lot ya got a brotha' hot Hop in my bubble Can I get a double Or get wit these two one wit the karma of Margarita The other one two shots of Tequila And they all fine, I really don't know to think As I get and choose and try to figure out
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not to bring no cosmopolitan ass I like the one that your face drop like a Neapolitan Masta No tellin' these thick bitches would do Reminiscent of a big old of boo But hit cha like a slow Dip in a strip a in la wit a bankroll the weather ain't cold So I can see hoes slide down a poll I met two dancers named and Crystal I was checkin' they We had a session it was wet, it was Then I dug these two twins thick wit Hennessey one was Red Wit skinny Both of game to give me head Wit a bit absolute vodka fo they homie Tasha Tell her to come So yall three can me a Sammy Sosa If I was mayor, I would ass Politician wit women swimmin' around the glass Drunk so much I might in the sink And if you ask me I couldn't out
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If you would my soul I lick your funky emotions at that big old donkey you totin' I wish I could pour of you in a Bishop cup And a toast wit' King Boo And celebrate the fact that you thick as I holla church its pimps in tha party Let me sip on ya Get a good buzz of ya like you lemon Or a long island sex on da beach Or in tha Liac sunroof let back wit a tech on tha Got a red bone I call her Daiquiri Bring her fo may Carry fo may Had her suck off my Got a little Mamma name Who remind me of martini and asti How she to my CD I got a chocolate who deep throat She me shake up dope She the complexion of crown royal and And they makin' it hard for me to decipher and As I get bubbly and And try to out
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Hennessey mixed wit some of that a shot of that Remy And a lot of Tanguray Keep it wit that Cognac Pop tha lets sip on that Naw playa put ya money these drinks on me Give me a bottle of belve A long ice tea Hook me up a All these on me I want to have a sex on the I'll gin and juice for me So put away ya G All drinks on me