Uh, uh
I ain't got the last two sentences to this verse
(Just freestyle)
Alright I can do that
Bring it back, drop the top on the 'Lac
Screw put the tap on the wet fat pack
Got the black gat, can't come wack
'Member when clubs wouldn't let me rap
Now they call me up, all on nuts
Get 'em for about ten thousand bucks
Sippin' on Dom Perignon
Five, six songs and my ass is gone
Later on catch a tone, grab my phone
See if my boy Baby Batch is home
From San Antone to the Astrodome
Smoke weed with Cheech and hash with Chong
2 AM, sunglasses on
Twice Last Night, that's my nasty song
Now it's on, ask my T-Jones
Seem like the whole world on my ding-dong
Take two hits and pass it on to you
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Fill my swimming pool up with some brew
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Well I'm S-P-Mex in the place to be
And I went to Bedrock University
I hang with the poor and steal from the rich
I chill with the real and I won't never switch
Jump out the bed, cum from the head
Last name Flintstone, first name Fred
My lo-lo, hop like a pogo
Walkin' down the yellow brick road with a dog named Toto
Run from no one 'cause I might get a cramp
Ten dollar stone for a twenty food stamp
Money ain't happiness, y'all some fools
Your baby's brown eyes are your diamonds and jewels
Smokin' chokin' on Pepé Le Pew
(What you say dog?)
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
(And you know I don't know I don't care)
Make a dollar bill turn into two
(Yeah, H-Town, H-Town)
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
You wanna play with the S huh? Twenty-five on my dresser
White tank top, Dickies from Fiesta
Slow and low, there we go
Doin' the impossible
Jam rock 'n' roll, and zydeco
I done lost my high a little while ago
Put away your gun, have some fun
Not no star but I'm stabbin' one
A stallion, saddle up the horses
My gal gorgeous, I buy the fortress
Two divorces and only lost a Corvette
My third wife still ain't born yet
No sweat, I relax in Houston
I'm the one that went gold with no distribution
Grindin', now them hoes mine and
Your boy went from motherfuckin' dimes to diamonds
Drop my top and pick up DJ Screw
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Show me love, I show it back to you
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Tell your kid to stay his age in school
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Step on stage and act just like a fool
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Make my girl sneak in my.22
(Put this in your purse)
Yeah that sounds like somethin' I would do
Say homeboy you stepped in dog doo-doo
(Tell him wash that off man)
Go outside and please wash off your shoe
Say Grimm, roll another baby dick
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