Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hittin' Hooks, artist - Quasimoto.
Date of issue: 30.11.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hittin' Hooks |
Now this might sound disgusting and very gross |
But it’s sure to have you tripping, so y’all listen close |
It’s not bright like the sun, but sweet like sugar |
It’s rather on the bugged tip and it’s called hitting hookers |
Now what I’m displaying might not be kosher to you |
But it’s still something Astro Black has to do |
So go up one skin with a finger or two |
Then put three more for the rest of the crew |
Don’t ty to front like it’s so gloomy and grey |
Cause we all hit them hooks sometimes or every day |
Whether out in the open or on the sneak tip |
Use your fingers or some objects, just spread them two lips |
Take it from Lord Quas cause I’m never joking |
And also, remember this slogan |
Yo ho, what’s for dinner? |
Let me go up your legs and let my tongue enter |
Hitting hookers (Repeat x4) |
Well I was walking down to Gates Avenue |
Just got done clothes shopping, spending revenue |
When up walked this cutie had a big fat ass |
Super fly sugar shaped like an hourglass |
I couldn’t move, I was just about |
But all of a sudden homegirl straight pulled out |
Her fat brown… nah I ain’t gonna say it |
But it probably weighed a hundred pounds if you tried to weigh it |
I sat there for a while with it in my hand |
So I tried to play it cool like I was the man |
So we went up to my crib so I could get into that |
All of a sudden she sat dead in my lap |
My ??? |
inside laughing like it was all a joke |
But a brother like Lord Quas had almost choked |
So I dug in my pants and pulled out about nine |
And splashed every last fruit right inside of her eye |
Hey yo she tried to jump up and say «What's wrong with you?» |
Then wiped it off her face and said «I can’t mess with you» |
Like if I did something that was so full of shame |
But yo y’all gots to know the name of the game |
One night at Club Becks yeah I was standing with Chuck |
And saw this gorgeous young lady that I wanted to… |
I knew sure enough that I really did want it |
So, no half stepping, I pushed up on it |
Had on the Helly Hansen and a knot that was fat |
Had the spotlight beaming on my Astro Black hat |
But when she stepped in the light and got right on my shit |
She had mad fat blisters at the tip of her lips |
She was dressed real fresh and her body was hook |
But them dried up blisters just ruined her look |
I tried to tell her about it, but I couldn’t be raw |
So I played it off and said, «Eh you need Blistex for them cold sores?» |
I was hoping from that she would walk away |
But she didn’t do nothing, I guess she wanted to stay |
She started asking for my number, I said I don’t mean to diss you |
But let me shake your hand cause I’m never gonna kiss you |