Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Da First Date
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[Intro](Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good)Man: So what`s up with you right now?Girl: What you mean what`s up with me? What`s up with you?Man: I`m trying to find out what you want to doGirl: I think I need to go home chill out, relaxMan: I think you need to go with me and lay down and relax with meGirl: Naw it`s too early for thatMan: Too early? I been thinking about it for a long timeGirl: But I just met you I don`t do that...on the first dateMan: Been with a man you should have been doing it girl, what`s wrong withyou?Girl: What`s wrong with you? You ain`t getting none[DJ Paul]The shit started off real wellReal swell the bitch was talking lovelyShe got me scooping her from the crib say around 8:30It`ll be my first time hitting this bitch I gotta workI call me nigga Big L for about two ounces to serveI jumped in some kinda fresh smelling like is it me?I`m thinking I know I`m anxious this bitch is beeping meThis one right here is too wheezy I`m damn near scared of thatBut I`ma let you boys know when I take care of thatI`m pulling up to the crib lights outI hit her Nextel celli tell her to come on outStepping out of the crib sexy looking bad as hellI`m knowing goddamn well I`m bout to get in that tailSo we pulled out first stop J&S liquor storeDon`t you play no games young boy you know that`s where I gotta goShe talking about going back to my crib but that ain`t trying to happenI changed the subject poured another cup and I kept on yappingJumped on the title of six hoping the hoe peeps gameHickeys all over her neck so I know she got a manI`m coming out can we fuck? I`m on my periodBitch the liesSo I dropped the trick off at the first stop signAnd I`ma holla hoe[Chorus]My conversatesI`m trying to fuck on the first dateWeaving all on that oil but still you hesitateI`m wasting time with this funk ass bitchRiding round with this drunk ass bitchHoe let it bump[Juicy J]Chicken chickenDon`t be trippingWhen I`m bout to spit this pimpingStacking cheese and counting up easy cause you know I`m into winningHeard your niggas like a pigeonPunk ass faggotts always switchingSee that Lexus that he ride inI got that strapped on my wrist`nCome on hoe and stop the frontingKeep my dick from jumping jumpingTake a shot of fifths and liquorBut I can`t be buying nothingWhere I`m from I can`t be sayingCause I`m just to cheap for payingCan`t be hanging drinking drinkingWith this guru what a behavior (moan)Bout to ball the troops to collegeWatching haters ow they be fallingLooking for the freaky freakysThat be chewing the dick and swallowingWe can take a short`n ridingThrough the cut to reach your housingWe can ride down to the riverWhile you work on using your mouth`nEverybody know you goingBet you probably saying oh no`nThen I`m gonna teach you lessonsStranglin all to death and rowingAnd your sister know she with itCause she let me nigga hit itThen she get the licking lickingThen she have to pay to quit itChorus(x2)[Lord Infamous]Bitch I don`t wanna just hold handsAnd listen to slow jamsI`m not with that romanceOr candle light slow danceHoe why don`t you take a chance?Ain`t like you ain`t fucked beforeCome out those tight ass pantsStop thinking that I won`t call no moreDon`t listen to the rumors that Lord will school ya and slideYou wanna wine and dineBut don`t wanna bump and grindThere`s plenty hoes that wanna boneSo next time we don`t get it onThe next time you phoneYou gets a dial tone bitch[Koopsta Knicca]There`s many bitches that`s fine as fuckTell me how many dicks that they done sucked? (say what?)Them pretty bitches that like to suckNo telling, tell me how many niggas they done fucked? (say what?)One to the honey bitch over in the cornerTwo to the bitch on the porchTake `em to the bathroomDick them in the fucking moonMake `em `til their toes rub on this side fuckWhat the fuck you want though?Could it be my back room door wide openNaw you know that`d make me madThe cheese in my pocket please for the head on the dashKoopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend weekendChorus(x2)DJ Paul:Hoe get up out my shit!Ugly bitch I aint wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway bitchOnly reason I man motherfuckingMan took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night bitch`Cause my nigga was trying to fuck youMotherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunkStanking breath ass bitchCigarette smoking ass hoeGet the fuck up out my car bitch!(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good...)