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Brotha Lynch Hung Miscellaneous Did It And Did It Lynch): I feel my nut sacs loadin' up Get off the freeway at broadway with saccage like a muthafucka Gots to parlay, i was off that alize like everyday I was on stuck, hoes ain't shit So i fucked that bitch in the back of the cut and got the fuck up Saw my nigga phonk beta, picked him up He had a fat sac of bomb and a blunt, i was like 'roll it up' Now i'm twisted, with a pit's grip on the alize And two miles away from a top notch i met the other day Groom yourself, i'm on my way over In my brother's cocaine white nova Shift kit, high rise intake, man, a 4-3-50 motor Now you know this wasn't no bitch She had a nigga nuttin' quick and she could suck a good dick I was all up in it, situation was faulty Had to report back to the captain, and she told him she never saw me No matter what you saw about that hoe She said 'meet me at the mo-mo' and she told you she didn't go Chorus: Once upon a time, once upon a time And we did it, and we did it Once upon a time, once upon a time And she said it was cool (phonk beta): Cuz she's a bitch, whatever would i love a hoe for? I bust a nut and then i'ma cut right out the back door Didn't know she had a funky rotten pussy They could be strapped at the sideshow, check it out Nowadays you better be strapped before you tap that ass If not she'll have you pissin' out broken glass Ain't that a bitch, she got you stuck with a shot in the butt Was it really worth a nut? check it out What about that dummy, that one that got hooked on marijuana Got her budded, and she nutted, we both was in the sauna One nigga mobbed to the store for ya donna Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama Cuz i'ma tell it the way it couldn't be told, Sold it the way it couldn't be sold Nigga who you talkin' bout? bout these young sweet hoes So tick tock, it don't stop the hustle Donna went down lip locked on my love muscle I'm jb the beta manipulator, let me begin If my dick is in your mouth then my balls is on your chin Balls is on your chin, the pubic hairs is up your nose I'm that nigga that gives and you that nigga that blows Chorus (brotha lynch): Around the corner from me Light skinned, packed, she stood Muggin' like a maniac in a straight jacket It was on and crackin' Knowin' i shouldn't be late night fuckin' with that shit But i was off this perry mason bout to act like jason It was friday the 13th, my day to work meat A pack of blacks, and a half a 20 sac of the thai and some o.e. You know me, i fuck long and nut long Hit you in the face with some of that silky, Hot and sicc and make you mind strong Grab your knees and let me lean back I'ma grip your clit with my lips And motivate, coordinate 'g' shit Speak japanese up in your shit Watch it all ease up out your shit And we did it, and did it, and did it...... Chorus |
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