Lyrics Eskimo Brothers - One-2, El Prez

Eskimo Brothers

Friday night, High on the highways
Sitting sideways as my mind takes flight
In the car with the hot date
5−8, Nikki Minaj slash Beyoncé type
Her ass is like jello
She had me at hello
Looking bad in those Steve Madden Stilettos
Hit the
She glows like a rose when blush is applied to her face
Sometimes her booty is too much for one to bear
Stun can’t help but drop my tongue and stare
As I watch her stripping in her underwear
Sexually love
Affair (yeah)
on at the night club
Mommy’s so fly when she walks in the room
She’s followed by white doves
Told me she likes thugs
Can’t nobody do it like I does
Pimpin' hoes hard
Composing masterpieces in the bedroom like a Mozart
Hit it then I quit it no time for monogamy
Passed that bitch to Prez, told her don’t bother me
Don’t know what is it about me
I can’t seem to keep a girl around me
For more than 60 seconds
Now she’s tripping
Telling me she can’t live without me
But I’m so cold, Oh so cold
Cuz I never gave a fuck about no ho
I just hit it then I quit it
Never stay committed
Passing her number to my boys
Yo, yo I met her on a Saturday
Night rise outside of the Mandalay
She want to ride so I told her be my passenger
She rolling shotgun like a nigga blasting her
I’m throwing buns in the air till they flash on her
All cause a nigga left my autograph on her
Only check that she gon' see bounce in my bank account
It’s that ass when it’s cash on her
I ain’t giving up shit though
Took her to the 'sino
Had a couple a shots found out she’s from the D, no?
Did a couple Pinos 'fore a few cinos
Now she with a baller that only shoots free
Throws
So she don’t choke when it come to the deepthroat
Tryin' to act innocent, knowing she a freak though
Pulling at my clothes
Like I don’t really need those
Trying to get the longwater, I got the green hoes
Rolling up the green, hoes
Blowing out weed smoke
Mommy on the bed and she looking like a steamboat
Waterbed wet watch her weed float
I know I just came I gotta leave though
Don’t know what is it about me
I can’t seem to keep a girl around me
For more than 60 seconds
Now she’s tripping
Telling me she can’t live without me
But I’m so cold, Oh so cold
Cuz I never gave a fuck about no ho
I just hit it then I quit it
Never stay committed
Passing her number to my boys
Yo Prez I swear she was a bad bitch
And like every dame she claimed she was a model slash actress
I put my balls in the fat lips
Left rashes on her knees from rubbing against the mattress
(We ran through that Bitch, she got lapped quick
One till you see that tat over her back, shiiiit
Yeah I pilled it, spanked it then I smacked it
Splashed it all over her rack, it’s pornographic)
Passed her like an assist after I made that trick cum
It ain’t no fun if the homies don’t get none
Pimps are like, Eskimo Brothers
We fucking the same bitch on a different night
(That's right, same type, might be your wife
She on my north pole but she don’t see no ice
One-2, El Prez we ain’t trading 'em right
Then she find out, now fuck it bitch, that’s the life)
Don’t know what is it about me
I can’t seem to keep a girl around me
For more than 60 seconds
Now she’s tripping
Telling me she can’t live without me
But I’m so cold, Oh so cold
Cuz I never gave a fuck about no ho
I just hit it then I quit it
Never stay committed
Passing her number to my boys