| Now this might sound disgusting and very gross
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| But it’s sure to have you tripping, so y’all listen close
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| It’s not bright like the sun, but sweet like sugar
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| It’s rather on the bugged tip and it’s called hitting hookers
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| Now what I’m displaying might not be kosher to you
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| But it’s still something Astro Black has to do
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| So go up one skin with a finger or two
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| Then put three more for the rest of the crew
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| Don’t ty to front like it’s so gloomy and grey
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| Cause we all hit them hooks sometimes or every day
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| Whether out in the open or on the sneak tip
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| Use your fingers or some objects, just spread them two lips
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| Take it from Lord Quas cause I’m never joking
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| And also, remember this slogan
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| Yo ho, what’s for dinner?
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| Let me go up your legs and let my tongue enter
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| Hitting hookers (Repeat x4)
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| Well I was walking down to Gates Avenue
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| Just got done clothes shopping, spending revenue
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| When up walked this cutie had a big fat ass
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| Super fly sugar shaped like an hourglass
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| I couldn’t move, I was just about
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| But all of a sudden homegirl straight pulled out
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| Her fat brown… nah I ain’t gonna say it
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| But it probably weighed a hundred pounds if you tried to weigh it
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| I sat there for a while with it in my hand
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| So I tried to play it cool like I was the man
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| So we went up to my crib so I could get into that
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| All of a sudden she sat dead in my lap
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| My ??? |
| inside laughing like it was all a joke
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| But a brother like Lord Quas had almost choked
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| So I dug in my pants and pulled out about nine
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| And splashed every last fruit right inside of her eye
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| Hey yo she tried to jump up and say «What's wrong with you?»
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| Then wiped it off her face and said «I can’t mess with you»
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| Like if I did something that was so full of shame
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| But yo y’all gots to know the name of the game
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| One night at Club Becks yeah I was standing with Chuck
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| And saw this gorgeous young lady that I wanted to…
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| I knew sure enough that I really did want it
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| So, no half stepping, I pushed up on it
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| Had on the Helly Hansen and a knot that was fat
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| Had the spotlight beaming on my Astro Black hat
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| But when she stepped in the light and got right on my shit
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| She had mad fat blisters at the tip of her lips
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| She was dressed real fresh and her body was hook
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| But them dried up blisters just ruined her look
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| I tried to tell her about it, but I couldn’t be raw
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| So I played it off and said, «Eh you need Blistex for them cold sores?»
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| I was hoping from that she would walk away
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| But she didn’t do nothing, I guess she wanted to stay
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| She started asking for my number, I said I don’t mean to diss you
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| But let me shake your hand cause I’m never gonna kiss you |