Текст песни South park mexican - Meet Your Fate
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First Verse (Pimpstress):Look here Baby Boo, let me give it to youLet me show you all the things that this girl can doYour World I wanna rock, wanna love you til` I dropI`m a thug like Pac, when you touch my soft spotStraight from the heart, no one break us apartYou been a good man to me, show me love from the startI know you get mad every now and thenLast week I hit a curb, and messed up your rimBut my Baby don`t trip, get the twenty, we dipNow we`re back in the whip, where we sip and flipCan you take it how I give it? Last more than a minute?Let`s hit my homie`s crib, with the elevator in itLaid up in the bed, or maybe the saunaIn the kitchen, or the den, or the pack of your ImpalaAin`t nothin` new, we still doin` our thangCandlelight dinners while I`m sippin` champagneChorus (Sevan): repeat 2XLet me.....be your thugCuz every 24-7I`m the one you`re thinkin` ofSecond Verse (Pimpstress):See I`m out on my grind, with my bourgouis mindFlippin` candy toys while my steering wheel shineMatchin` twenty inches, gold pump on my switchesLeather all my couches, Tommy Hil on my stitchesLemme show you my World, lemme be your thug girlWe can do things with whipped cream and strawberry swirlI be your only referral, laid it down with no curlsDon`t worry about them other fellas all on my pearlThey just close to me, tryin` to get in my P-conMy feelings are for you and that ain`t nothin` to sleep onJump out of limosuines that got, five screensOn D`s, with two margerita machinesPicked up by five ohCruise the blue while I flowIf you ever go broke, we can live off my flowThese pigeons wanna block, wanna take what I got?But they just can`t stop, cuz I`m solid as a rockChorusBridge (Sevan): repeat 2XYou want me to be your thugAnd I really want to show you loveThird Verse (Pimpstress):Behind a good woman, a real man standsTakin` trips to Cancun, tans to white sandsPitbulls on leashes, with platinum piecesMy only ??? ??? ??? with tight creasesTattoo on his chest, gold T I caressI be the only Pimpstress, never settle for lessBrickettes and byzantine, it was all a dreamAs you unbutton my jeans, to see, my G-stringI know your homeboys get jealous and hateCuz they ain`t had a date since 1988Ridin` off in the sunset, doin` things we ain`t done yetWhile jammin` your Keith Sweat, and sippin` on MoetChorusBridge