Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Mercedes, artist - DJ Quik. Album song Trauma, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: mad science
Song language: English
Black Mercedes |
She pass by… in a black Mercedes. |
Damn she fine… the way her body’s movin'. |
I popped the Perrier-Jouet, tryin' to get the two-way crackin' |
Me and you back in the back of the back room |
Actin' like you can’t come back soon enough to do it rough, cause you a bluff |
But I’m a winner, I could hold, watch your pretty legs fold |
Stiletto to the metal, panties rose petal print |
Pussy with a suttle scent, tryin' to get you double bent |
And why the Oak-land, I’m the double stroke man |
Sprinkle you with Gucci, rush, then I’ll make your coochie bust |
You ain’t gotta ask, I’m a motherfuckin' mack and I always get my way |
I wanna hit it from the back, wanna give that ass a smack |
And I know you wanna taste it |
I can tell by the way that she’s starin', she wants to come home with me |
She wanna sleep with me, she wanna play with me, she wanna lay with me |
I can tell by the look in her eye when she pass by |
(Nate Dogg) |
(She pass by) |
Can’t believe I might be likin' this chick |
She might be somebody’s wife in this bitch |
(in a black Mercedes) |
But she dance like a model, make me wanna bang her full throttle |
(Damn she fine) |
I’m 'bout to buy her a bottle |
And take her out to eat at the grotto |
(the way her body’s movin') |
She got some meat on her bones |
I love it that she takin' me home |
I brought the first Puerto Rican here and put her in the club |
But L.A. niggas won’t give me props, they like scrubs |
They love my ho while I fuck two more |
Now they shorter than a commode, I watch the game corros' |
She turnin' back to her toad, walkin' 'round the players club |
Tryin' to bust him a load, drunk, blue balls and trippin' |
Now they hittin' the road, staggerin', kissin' the wifey |
But she know I’m this old, trickin' is so cold |
Give me — one of those and one of those and one of these |
Oh let me please bring these hoes to they knees |
We can do this all day, we can do this our way |
If you don’t wanna play you can hit the highway |
Attitudes and your clothes you can leave |
Come in a trench coat with some weed |
We can have a party like a fantasy |
It all happened that day when she pass by |
(Nate Dogg) |
(She pass by) |
Can’t believe I might be likin' this chick |
She might be somebody’s wife in this bitch |
(in a black Mercedes) |
But she dance like a model, make me wanna bang her full throttle |
(Damn she fine) |
I’m 'bout to buy her a bottle |
And take her out to eat at the grotto |
(the way her body’s movin') |
She got some meat on her bones |
I love it that she takin' me home |
It’s DJ Q-U-I-C — my new name |
Fresh breathe, drunk as fuck, smashin' on the shoe game |
Then the other two came, sometimes pussy feel the same |
How much should I pick?, this might be a trick |
But which one kills the most, the gang bangin' or the gangbang? |
If the bullets ain’t rubber, playa it’s all the same thang |
Get you some money, pussy, and try to maintain |
If you rich, keep Kim, don’t pull no gun on that other bitch just to keep the |
trim |
You trippin' - and keep her out the family car, put her in the stick |
If she ain’t BMW material, don’t be milk in her cereal |
If you get payed for it then you can play for it |
As short as the tambourine rings and Nate sings |
And T.I.'s on the other song sayin' the same thing |
The MBZ, but the pussy is free |
So let me fingerbang it with champagne before |
(Nate Dogg) |
(She pass by) |
Can’t believe I might be likin' this chick |
She might be somebody’s wife in this bitch |
(in a black Mercedes) |
But she dance like a model, make me wanna bang her full throttle |
(Damn she fine) |
I’m 'bout to buy her a bottle |
And take her out to eat at the grotto |
(the way her body’s movin') |
She got a lot of meat on her bones |
And she takin' me home, she takin' me home |