Threesome: The Duck-Billed Platypus / The Humming Bird / The Portugese Man-O-War

歌詞

I told they: Good is pee'as We just don't give a shit 'bout that huch If you ain't blowin' don't touch Orum, capulatin', Playa-Hatas get baddered Get a suck ass to the pisa and the rest don't matter Hoochie, Kochie, came down for Uchie, tryin' to clown y'all Get sourround in Hammer Southpark re-see downer N 2Deep and Manish come about them pantses On the table, on the frigidy, on the couch, on the canvas Uhmm Assholes and ellbows tell hoes it's pimpy Gon' play a huch till I die, so go arach from respect me Crew thanger, Hoo Banger, Bad braw breathness And divide hoes like the Looies playa shit forever I took a flight to Ohio High oh Selver header, young sister, but a hoe Chick is grabbed to a liver Give a fuck Live it up Lil Huch don't hide it divide it Make a word Oh Best my touch upon the scrill' Fo' real Servin' comebacks Because they seem to love it Oh, feel nickle thang, relate it Captain saver Never huch and trust homie Shake and fake some phonies Got the Poni-es Whizzahs! On the po-one H-Spotter Then I got her All up in her face She's straight lace It's paper chase and taxes to the thirdy And dressed to impress if the tram-bitch worthy Don't "Sir" me No, Biatch Please I'ma trees with my cuddies If it ain't hoes then it's money Act funny if you want to Up in the corner to the Country-Club, Crside California I told you, though, you hit it hoe, The cloud If your lungs stick Coo' thang niggers ain't down with that dumb shit Not one bitch but two hoes Big banks and new clothes It's the path I choose, fo' real, no so choose yours! Up in a big, blown caddy nine-lighter seville We ridd'n right on the side and playa fo' real I got's to skill So tear it off, kick down, break bread P.S.D., Mac Lee, Jay Tee - shake phat International player try'na pass go Bitch give me your cashflow and everythin' I ask fo' I make the grass grow greener Just a little cleaner then the average V-Town savage This can be lavage Plushed out ice-cold 8.1 ain't the nice pay - the prize is sold So let you pin the loadem in a moudy Gett'n rowdy Cousin' rockets Three motherfuckers about they pay talkin' shit all day As up fo' sho' we gon' stay'a Go to bay'a Been take a brought down on our way'a Yeah, you know A motherfucker gon' get payed, partner The gorgers So we hit the strip The dick gon' grind And the mouthpiece will shine So chock this up as a confirm for kill By 3 real motherfuckin' players