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amg - the vertical joyride lyrics

[intro]
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it

[verse 1]
uh, oh yes, call it cess, l.a.’s best
am i next to put smoke in my chest?
but this is the new, improved sh-t
a big fat phillie for the ’92 zip
and when i’m rollin’ in my ride kinda high
females be on my tail because i’m so fly
eyes are open, checking the scenery
when on cloud 9, no one can get with me
i can go 10 different places at one time
i can jump in my ear and walk through my mind
psychedelic p-funk for the buddha heads
light it up, little n-gga, go ahead
and if you see a big gat, pick it up
t-ts draggin’ -ss o.g., stick ‘em up
and if you have a vertical joyride within reach
do the right thing, eat the peach
so hit the thai, stick and listen to this
it’ll have you buggin’ like you wish you wasn’t
i’m amg, the host of the most if you’re high
i’ll be your tour guide on this vertical joyride

[interlude]
(dj quik “tha bombudd” playing in background)
yeah, got a big -ss sack, sounds bumpin’, coolin’ out
check this

[verse 2]
now hoes, i love you without your clothes
when you’re puttin’ ‘em on, i wanna see you gone
because my d-ck don’t eyes, i know you’re mesmerized by the size
so eat ‘em up like a burger and fries
‘cause you’re a hoe, a tramp, a sl-t, and you suck d-ck
giving up the lips in between your hips
you want me? a n-gga with d-ck for days
cash that pays, and hoes with big -ss that sways
and i’m looking for a new janine
to be my one and only d-ck fiend
phat—p-ssy, hips, -ss, and t-tties
and i’ve got much big d-ck for the nitty gritty
i may swing and sing, jam like teddy does
some say you was a sucka n-gga—no, never was
amg, inhale deep so you can get a little high
on the vertical joyride

[interlude]
(dj quik “tha bombudd” playing in background)
yeah, sh-t is f-ckin’ me up

[outro]
(i’m outta here, peace)
hit it, don’t babysit it
(outta here)
hit it, don’t babysit it
(gone)
hit it, don’t babysit it
(yep yep)
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it, don’t babysit it
hit it…

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