Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Naked Cheese, artist - Brotha Lynch Hung. Album song EBK4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.11.2005
Record label: Black Market
Song language: English
Naked Cheese |
I run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Thats why i… |
run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Met me a top notch about 19 |
saw the goldies and let me up in the splene |
she got freaky when she smoked that weed |
thats why i couldnt wait to make the young bitch bleed. |
i had my champagne cut with some rump in the butt |
in the back seats where i ?? |
she said cant be yo bitch but i just love to fuck |
man i be havin them type of ho’s coughing up blood and guts. |
No matter what i got the access checked the mattress and got my strap cause |
rival hoods’ll have you end up thats why i carry that Mini-Mac… |
10 on the dot and im at yo spot (now what?) |
in the Cut with the killa green and it really aint all that bad if you supply |
me some splene. |
Know what i mean i had to check that ho |
if not i bet u’d see that bitches brains on the flo'. |
(You know) my weed aint have no seeds in it |
foggin up the Cutlas Supreme |
rollin down the street in it. |
Aint to need in it if there aint no weed in it |
nigga i be off the hook like a telephone when fuckin with some of dat light |
green seasonin'. |
Anyways, i had the black briefcase |
and im’a leave this situation without a trace |
we gets to the place i dont really wanna do it all night long |
but im off that Ol E and im’a probly do it all night long. |
In the morning im gone. |
When you be hittin me on my dispatch |
you be tellin em you the main one |
but now fuck what you yellin cuz i… |
…run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Thats why i… |
run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Met this bitch while i was lookin for a zip |
she had a seven-deuce Cut and i was trippin off da. |
i was off dat Alize, everyday, hard as fuck |
knowin bootches aint shit so i fucked that notch in the back of the |
Cut and got the fuck up |
Saw my nigga Phonk Beta picked him up |
he had a fat sack of bomb and a blunt i said roll it up. |
Now im twisted with a pitch grip on the Alize and two miles away |
from a hit i met the other day told her i was on my way… over… |
in my brothers cocaine white nova |
shift kit, high rise manifold, 350 motor |
told her i was two years older |
cuz i run through ho’s like pounds of the douja'. |
I run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Thats why i… |
I run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Thats why im runnin through them ho’s like pounds of weed |
sittin' bitches on the curb and hittin' the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
Thats why i run through ho’s like pounds of weed |
sit a bitch on the curb and hit the 350(50) |
and all these years i cant believe |
somebody put they paws in my naked cheese. |
UH fo’the nine nebin |
Aint got no down ass bitch on my side |
You know Phonk Beta (what up?) |
Down ass bitch on my side. |
Just had a brand new baby. |
Fo the nine nebin (nebin) |
Baby Kevin |