Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On, artist - Mac Dre. Album song Mac Dre 16 Wit Dre Part Two, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.08.2006
Record label: Thizz Nation
Song language: English
On |
| By a tricycle! |
| («That's what I pray for every night.») |
| And ten more bicycles! |
| Yeah, erry night |
| I don’t like the bitch |
| I hate the bitch |
| Ya know, fuck the bitch |
| Now before I start rapping, I must warn ya |
| I just washed down two mushrooms with some orange juice |
| I was thizzin' when I wrote this, forgive me if it goes astray |
| It’s just one of the many dumb flows of Dre |
| I’m tryna see G’s, play these hoes like CDs |
| Old school like the Bee Gees |
| Give me green and some Whaties |
| You don’t want to see these, I don’t giv no freebies |
| Ho, this dick cost, what you thought I fucked was ten ki’s |
| Remy, it’s in me, bring me what you got |
| Then baby maybe I’ll love you like my two Glocks |
| I’m too hot, I do not, fuck with no havers |
| I’m a Crestside cutthoat, cold toe-tagger |
| A ho capturer, then keep 'em in captivity |
| You ain’t know about that niggity, Driggity, M-Diggity? |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |
| Smoov with the groove, when I run right thru, and boy I just might pull it |
| With a all black hat, and a fat bomb sack, bring heat just like a bullet |
| Got an all new fit and a brand new bitch |
| To girl, this dick’s a no-no |
| So I picked up a bottle of Captain Morgan’s, took her to the mo-mo |
| I had to hit the cho-cho |
| Boy, this ain’t no ho stroll |
| But in my town these girls get clowned like they first name was Bobo |
| Can’t shake E, or break E, stay around like a 12-day hickey |
| Girl, it’s tasty, like Lacey, took it all like a wide-mouth Mickey |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |
| This game gets sticky, these hoes get tricky |
| Ya boy gets picky, ya see I hang with Nicky |
| And cats like Mac Dre, we dress in khaki |
| That backup band bass, shows how much this rap pay |
| We kicks with Mary, Jane and Judy |
| My piece like Larry 'cause getting ass is my duty |
| Don’t trip or slip, just do my thang |
| Smoov pimped out like a pinky ring |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |
| I mob like Durango, seat tilted, lay low, boy |
| I bring heat like one hot jalapeño |