Текст песни Big Tymers f TQ - Hood Rich
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* send corrections to the typistHey, this song is dedicated to the girl Brenda with the big breast-esesIn the ass like the black girls, I love you Brenda...[Chorus: TQ]Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some?Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb?Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some?Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb?You told me that we was going to the teleI told you when I pull up, be readyNow you said you can`t find no one to watch your kidsBut why can`t you just get a newAre you gon give me some?[TQ]What`s wrong? what happened? You told me it was crackin`I got my prophylactics, and why you trippin` on me?I`m tired of playing games, its been a couple weeksHey ma I`m feeling you, you say you feeling meI just can`t understand why we can`t get our love onGirl I want it and quit, I want you to groanLets go to the Mo tonight, and lets sip a little mo` tonightGirl don`t say no tonight, you need to give me some[Mannie Fresh]Its 2002, what you gon do?Your hot in the ass, so let lil` daddy come throughI`ve been hangin` with shorty for one whole week,I`m trying to pressure you, its time to freakNow I`ve been holding in, and you`ve been holding outSo why don`t you be a nice girl and (Put it in yo mouth!)Now things don changed, why you actin` strange?You lettin` that other niggah get in yo brains?Life is like a movie baby, stick to the scriptI`m Dirk Diggle and its time to hitI ain`t tryin to take your man place, hes alrightI`m just trying to stick it to you baby just one nightWell I gotta buy something just for you to try something?Yeah I`ll let you get something just to let me hit somethingNow I know your alone when he don`t come homePick up the phone, now I give you the boneWhen the kids asleep, then we can creepI`ve been waiting to see you naked baby, one whole weekTime for you to give it up, let a nigga hit it upTake in on or spill it up, swallow, don`t spit it up[Chorus: TQ, Wolf talking in background]Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some?Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb?Oh when, oh when, oh when are you gon give me some?Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma, when are you gon stop acting dumb?You told me that we was going to the tele (Yeah, you act like you don`t remember that though)I told you when I pull up, be ready (Uh-huh, uh-huh,uh-huh,uh-huh)Now you said you can`t find no one to watch your kids (Mmm, mmm)I think you just scared cuz you don`t want me to leave (Thats what it is)Are you gon give me some?[Wolf]Now I`ve been fucking with you for far too long,And if I don`t hit tonight, I know something is wrongYou`ve been duggin` and divin`, just running scaredLike you committed a crime, and I`m the fedCalm motherfucker over the phone,But a scary motherfucker when its time to get it onYou be saying freaky shit, really turning me onLike you swallow n` spit all over the dickAnd you be bragging about how them niggas is strongBut the word is out, I`m seriously hungRight now I`m ready, cuz I`m full of that juiceI`m ready to get you in the bed, and knock something looseAnd after that, the balls in your courtWe can leave it alone, or we can go back and forthBut first things first, Ima admitIma tear your ass up when you let me hit[Greg Street]W,B,I,T,E,C,H, ain`t that a bitch radioYo check, thats the new jam of the dayThe Big Tymers featuring WolfYo Wolf don went from the the keyboards to the mic boothWolf rappin nowAnd thats why you got your ass back in child support court tooYeah she want some more money now boy, you gotta give it upYou can`t go to court with no punk defendantWhy you need Johnny Cochran, you rolling with them Cash Money Millionaires nowHey, big shouts out to Greg GreenThis of uhh cases that concentrated titty milkAnd big shouts out to all them ladiesgettin ready for amateur night at the FlameYo check, if you not ready, stay your ass out the club