You need to call a jet just to get as fly as she is And yes were only hitting on private beaches Forgets she got it on her neck her Ex was a lame she
shake that thing You a big fine woman then take that thing Now wobble out Now catch the cash Now shake it fast Bounce out [Hook: Gangsta, (T-Bo)] [Verse 3
fees then Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee dresser For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him wetter Step into death your ex messing with
Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money nuff weed Make a tuff nigga colorblind We rap for curb servers that hop in and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3
angel When I repave the drive way thats where your remains go So I can always have you near my dear And the foo you fuckin' has no idear Your brainiac maniac widower ex
you go, But if you have to leave, That's where we'll end the scene, This is the Martini. Last shot's for you or me.... [Verse 3:] This is Brian, He
down Don't you ever come around I got no space in my life for negative I said I need, I need more angels around me [Tech N9ne - Verse 3] need sun rays
to have it now, Tech N9ne, it's a habit Got to stab it, I'm savage hound She Devils are incredible out for thy dough At her crilla is scrilla ex and
this is the place the sextion now, for your listenting pleasure, this is tech n9ne, skatterman, and kirzz kaliko with seven words how many wordS? 1, 2, 3
' so I can feel richer So I started drinkin' real liquor Send me a groupie And I will stick her real quick The dilsnick it will hit her ex pills I can
' like stick figures I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows Get more panties than hoes that boost Victoria Secret clothes Foes is tagged like ex
Rossi and Martini sippin', Sergio Tachinni flippin' mad pies Low price, I blow dice and throw 'em Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the, "Do or Die" slogan My niggaz roll in ten M3
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas Say them 3rd ward niggas, say them 3rd ward niggas Now like a dog hit, get nasty like a freak Like my ex
t have to fuck. And bring your friend along, maybe we can have some fun. Let's get freaky now, let's get fucking freaky now(x3) Let's get freaky now,
F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that) You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that) You F-cking Crazy (Verse 3 ? XV) Uhh, this is Mark
why i called her foreign exchange student She's like fresh as fuck, Louie Vutton, Alexander Wayne, all that But at the same time she plays Marvel vs. CapCom 3
with me Real soldiers gon' ride with me Real killers gon' die with me Look into these eyes of these thug niggas Ex-drug dealers, love to plug niggas
carnival ride, yeah Driving around on a Saturday night You made fun of me for singing my song Got a hotel room just to turn you on You said pick me up at 3
