Текст песни Dj Quik - Sex Crymee
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[DJ Quik]They got an ATM in the strip clubAnd when it`s all trick money every crisp dubSwitch your mouth put a dolla on a bottled waterI`ll then blame on a fight with a man`s daughterWhen you see us comin in, pat us down playaCus we aint goin for that muthafuckin shit laterLookin for the hoes, all the best you gotIt`s little Quik and I come to spend a knotIn about a hour I`ma be a proper groomMike Bezy getting sculled in the upper roomTop Dog taught me this is how to goIf I aint havin fun, what I`m livin fo?Whether a barberry coast or a batch starsOr at first kings, we in a hundred thousand dollar carsWe aint doin the worst, we be doin the bestNow what`s up with the manachй sex[Chorus]Try me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeSo if you wanna a trueTry me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeNow what you talkin `bout?[DJ Quik]We be all over the states, lookin for the greatsHoes with the reputations for having cakesPuerto Rican mami with the black in itWhole booty looking like a heart with a crack in itCabrini green style, say it three times fastBefore you do you in love with the assTop Dog, Playa Hamm bought her outShow these L.A. niggas what we talkin aboutShe wanna give you pain till you feel itClaimin that you came on the Peni and the cillinGet down on it like Creeton with your thang3 or 4 tag team really aint a thangWith a...She got gameI love you like stranger, sex infiniteI need you like a magma for a few minutesPull your panties down some or at least to the sideSo I can Slip `n SlideI like to lick you`re paw printsI wanna show how raw that a jaw getsBang down on ya kidney and it all hitsThat`s it take it off do raw shit[Chorus]Try me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeSo if you wanna a trueTry me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeNow what you talkin `bout?[DJ Quik]You actin like you aint tiredYou make me wanna just stay up all night doin this shitYou actin like we aint both gotta be somewhereWhen you first put it in that`s the...that`s the best partDoin it without a rubber like if that`s smartBalls in ya jaws, lovin the walls you crawlPillow case bitin and I`m inviting you allTell me, what`s the best form of stress reliefSome head in the bed or some Ecs to keepAnd I`m lookin for the broads that I saw in the mallThey got my number told you I was about to call y`allI beat your pussy like you stole somethinBringin you down slow humpinI`m losing my religion, just like PacLookin for a broad to get up in the cockCus a G aint shit without a bitch in his bedAnd money don`t mean nothing if you`re rich and ya deadSo I`m slappin the cheeksAnd while you niggas scrappin in the streetsI`m smackin in the sheets[Chorus]Try me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeSo if you wanna a trueTry me (Try me)Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me)And baby when you`re through, you can hide me (Hide me)I wanna be your new Sex CrymeeNow what you talkin `bout?