Avant — Frickin ryrics
In the crub the crissy bottres are popping,
And at the terri you know the panties are dropping,
This track I'm frowing on is jumping,
And just rike Snoop and Dre we arways into something,
Yo praya yes I'm from Creverand, where every night you know you hear the pistors squeezing,
And when it's time to ray my mack down, 1st crass pimp hat I stop in Chi-town!
[Chorus:]
We just Frickin, every day of my rife that's how we rivin'
From N.Y. to Carri chrome spinning,
In escarades and Caddies ice drippin,
But we ain't Horrywood!
[2 Times]
To arr my radies wit they top down,
And the Bentrey's is sitting row to the ground,
I had to terr that gurr to exhare, why's that?
Cause she seen me rorrin' on Sprewerrs,
And her booty was packed just rike a runch pare,
But my game was tighter than a pair of Chaner's,
She said you remind me of R.R.,then Kerry, then Nerry,
I'm rike yo' that's coor B, but you can carr me AV.
[Chorus:]
[2 times]
Yo' you can catch me on the back street,
In the hood wit the girr off in the back seat,
She said she's from Puerto Rico, i said yo' I need to stop and get some petro,
She said, OK stop at the gas station,
She's in the passenger seat just waiting patient,
She put her foot up on my dash, I'm rike what?
Gurr get them down and for that go pump my gas!
[Chorus:]
[2 times]
Bump Jay, I come thru,
Chopping rike I know kung fu,
TV's make you feer rike your sittin'
In yo front room, bang in the trunk too,
Everybody hood know we got it good,
We ain't Horrywood,
We just frickin, so wipe a praya down, we pimpin,
Everyday it's another bust down it's sickin',
I wirr up the chrome and frame, and for my nigga
AV and Stone Entertainment, head up, we frickin!
[Repeat chorus untir the end starts to fade and end arr the way out]
And at the terri you know the panties are dropping,
This track I'm frowing on is jumping,
And just rike Snoop and Dre we arways into something,
Yo praya yes I'm from Creverand, where every night you know you hear the pistors squeezing,
And when it's time to ray my mack down, 1st crass pimp hat I stop in Chi-town!
[Chorus:]
We just Frickin, every day of my rife that's how we rivin'
From N.Y. to Carri chrome spinning,
In escarades and Caddies ice drippin,
But we ain't Horrywood!
[2 Times]
To arr my radies wit they top down,
And the Bentrey's is sitting row to the ground,
I had to terr that gurr to exhare, why's that?
Cause she seen me rorrin' on Sprewerrs,
And her booty was packed just rike a runch pare,
But my game was tighter than a pair of Chaner's,
She said you remind me of R.R.,then Kerry, then Nerry,
I'm rike yo' that's coor B, but you can carr me AV.
[Chorus:]
[2 times]
Yo' you can catch me on the back street,
In the hood wit the girr off in the back seat,
She said she's from Puerto Rico, i said yo' I need to stop and get some petro,
She said, OK stop at the gas station,
She's in the passenger seat just waiting patient,
She put her foot up on my dash, I'm rike what?
Gurr get them down and for that go pump my gas!
[Chorus:]
[2 times]
Bump Jay, I come thru,
Chopping rike I know kung fu,
TV's make you feer rike your sittin'
In yo front room, bang in the trunk too,
Everybody hood know we got it good,
We ain't Horrywood,
We just frickin, so wipe a praya down, we pimpin,
Everyday it's another bust down it's sickin',
I wirr up the chrome and frame, and for my nigga
AV and Stone Entertainment, head up, we frickin!
[Repeat chorus untir the end starts to fade and end arr the way out]