Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Groove With The Poison Clan, artist - JT MoneyDate of issue: 28.06.1999
Song language: English
Groove With The Poison Clan |
| Intro: Madd Ball |
| Yo JT, check this out, right: 'member back in the days niggas was |
| Skippin' shit, right, you know, fuckin' with the hoes and see we used |
| To kick lil' rhymes and shit — hey, I want you to some of the SAME |
| Shit, man! |
| … |
| JT: Uh! |
| One two! |
| Madd Ball: Take us back in the days, I want you to do this one for all |
| The boys 'round the way, you know what I’m sayin'? |
| Same shit 'bout |
| All those stank bitches |
| Verse 1: JT Money |
| Hey yo, met a hoe named Sonia |
| Said «Hey, baby doll, let a nigga get on ya!» |
| She was with it, but one thing — |
| She had one leg and walked with a cane |
| I couldn’t tell 'cause she was sittin' real pretty |
| Big fat ass and some FAT-ass titties +whistles+ |
| When the hoe stood up |
| Trying to balance herself, I’m like, What the fuck?! |
| I was givin' her plenty play |
| I ain’t wanted to be rude, so I fucked the hoe anyway |
| I only did what I could, +grunting+ |
| 'Cept for one thing about it, the pussy was good |
| I threw that leg to the ceiling |
| Long-dicked the hoe, and the bitch started squealing |
| +"Ahh! Ah! Ah! Ah!"+ |
| Like a dog in pain, then the bitch |
| Started cummin' and yellin' out my name |
| +"Ahh, JT! JT! JT!!"+ |
| Then she wrapped that leg 'round my waist |
| Held me close and said cum in her face |
| Now you know I was wit' it |
| Put dick in her mouth, and the silly bitch BIT it! |
| Damn! |
| I pulled it out quick |
| +"God damn! Stupid BITCH!+ |
| Now I got teeth-marks 'round my dick |
| I hit that bitch like a man |
| Mad as fuck, swollen dick in my hand |
| Now I’m in pain, so I |
| Beat that bitch-ass with her own cane |
| +imitates beating noises+ |
| Jumped in the Brougham |
| Kept the bitch' cane and made that bitch hop home! |
| Madd Ball: Ha ha ha ha! |
| JT: And ya don’t stop! |
| Silly bitch won’t bite no dick no more! |
| Madd Ball: No dick, hoe! |
| JT: Silly bitch won’t bite no dick no more! |
| Crippled hoe, what you |
| Gon' do? |
| Madd Ball: What you gon' do? |
| Hey man, that’s the SAME shit, boy |
| That shit FUNKY! |
| Hey man, ooh, lemme pass — pa -pass the fuckin' |
| Joint — go-o-o-od damn! |
| Kick one more, J! |
| JT: Yo, check it out … |
| Verse 2: JT Money |
| See a bitch on the bus stop, so I must stop |
| Conversate a bit, try to slay the bitch +"Yo, wussup baby, wussup baby?"+ |
| See, I’m a nigga that’s out to get it |
| And if the hoe down with it, best believe I’ma hit it |
| See, any hoe’ll pass |
| I fucked this fat hoe with dimples in her ass |
| On heavy sense, dick hard as fuck |
| And all I seen was this fat-ass slut |
| I was only crackin' for a little head |
| Fat bitch' body slammed me on the bed |
| Then the bitch might’ve tried me |
| She got on top and tried to ride me +"Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!"+ |
| Couldn’t overthrow her; |
| she was 300 plus |
| Big fat greasy-ass stank ram slut! |
| +Whew!+ |
| And she refused to get up |
| ]From my chest to my knees was all wet up |
| Big bitch was a freak |
| She turned me over n' started lickin' up my butt-cheeks |
| +*lapping noises*+ Then I got into it |
| Said «Please! |
| Don’t squeeze my ass when you do it! |
| +"Oh shit!"+ |
| She must not have liked the taste |
| 'Cause she stopped eatin' ass when I farted in her face +"Thpppt!"+ |
| But I ain’t wanted to quit |
| I’m on that thing and with a hard-ass dick! |
| Bitch! |
| I ain’t tryin' to play fussy |
| Pushed her on the bed and took that fat pussy! |
| Peace! |
| Madd Ball: Go-od damn! |
| JT: Ha ha, yeah, for 1992! |
| Yours truly, JT motherfuckin' |
| Money the Bitchizer! |
| Madd Ball: In the house |
| JT: You know, yo, for the people out there who be wanna |
| Throw a nigga in jail, the lyrics in this song is, y’know what |
| I’m sayin', fake shit names, nothin' but hoe stories … |
| Madd Ball: Fake shit; |
| ain’t for real! |
| JT: … I’m sendin' this one out to my manager Hop, you |
| Know what time it is, Hop! |
| One time for my nigga Madd |
| Ball, Shorty T … |
| Madd Ball: It’s your boy |
| JT: … Uzi, my nigga Ram, one time for the whole Clan … |
| Madd Ball: Big nose! |
| JT: … my nigga Leveke on the beat, Eddie on the board … |
| Madd Ball: Blood claat Eddie! |
| JT: … yo, Poison Clan’s signin' the fuck outta here |
| Madd Ball: And we outta this motherfucker just like that |
| Haaaaaaaa, ya stank bitches! |
| This ain’t nothin' but hoe |
| Stories, all y’all hoes, y’all know what time it is, you’re |
| The ones we talkin' 'bout! |
| Ya stank fat BIIIIIIIIITCH! |