mike d - menageatrios (remix) lyrics
[talking]
get your hands up, you thugging with corleone
po-dina, big boss man
[hook]
say hoodrat (hoodrat)
superstar (superstar) [x2]
get your motherf-cking hands up uh-huh
superstar (superstar)
say hoodrat (hoodrat)
superstar (superstar) where you at po-din’
[big pokey]
i need a bad b-tch, bad hoe
go hard with a n-gg-, in the middle the flo’
ain’t complaining, bout her needs so
ain’t gon leave, till her jeans to’
five foot four, dark and thick
call her b-tch, cause she bark at d-ck
when i’m finished with her, then my boy can hit
if not, next time i’ma dodge the chick
i don’t, play with hoes
i run through broads, like a change of clothes
dress in a fo’, top of the line
if you hear my head board, then i’m knocking her down
might hit it from the back, i’ma pop up behind
make her sound off, like a shot from the nine
a pick on the middle, get her hot as a iron
and she say i wouldn’t know her, i stop her from lying
[hook]
say hoodrat (hoodrat)
superstar (superstar) [x2]
get your motherf-cking hands up
[mike d]
it’s on, and you know that it’s on
corleone back home, bout to play in your thong
and i done knocked off me, a bentley anage
so i can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car
give me a head shot, let me see you work some’ing
if your girlfriend with ya, then go on and get a double
i’m on e and bout to bubble, and y’all in trouble
i’m on hard on some’ing, ready to f-ck some’ing
i’m a g, and i give it to you like that there
when i skeet swallow ma, yeah i like that there
corle’ a mess i swear, but you ain’t seen nothing yet
i’m trying to get slowed deck, while i ride in the lex
throw a hex on the d-ck, like she sick with it
she go to gobble and swallow it, and ain’t even spitting with it
i’m the hottest thing out chea’, running the game
love a model chick, but dog i keep a hoodrat woman
[hook]
[mike d]
it’s on, and you know that it’s on
corleone back home, bout to play in your thong
and i done knocked off me, a bentley anage
so i can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car
[mr. 3-2]
big boss, pimpin’ chris
i’m a southside playa, that’ll pimp a b-tch
rocks on my wrist, that a hoe pay fo’
she broke the crack, till she break a toe
make me do’, without too much sleeping
break a trick, don’t p-ss that freaking
on the weekend, we taking trips
i’s a pimp, so bring back my chips
brand new whips, on tennis shoes
24 inches, i’ma pay a due
breaking rules, and breaking laws
bout to go hard, in ménage trois
sipping bar, selling white
mr. 3-2, go hard with dyk-s
they make me praying, and never complain
and it’s the kinda brother, listen street game
[hook]
[mike d]
it’s on, and you know that it’s on
corleone back home, bout to play in your thong
and i done knocked off me, a bentley anage
so i can hit you and your friend, in the back of my car come on
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