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smg - swazy lyrics

[intro]
[trigger] trigger tha gambler
[ice-t] iceberg
[smooth] i’m smoothe da hustler
[fever] so come check us out, s-xmoneyguns.com

[ice-t]
you know smooth man, no matter..
no matter how much i love a b-tch, man
i could be with a b-tch and i really want to marry her, man

[smooth] uhha.. what?!

[ice-t]
and it’s something that goes on in my head i can’t explain it

[chorus: ice-t x2]
once i bust a nut i’m out
all the real n-ggas know what i’m talking about
we might take you out to dinner buy you sh-t, it’s crazy
but once i bust a nut i’m swazy

[verse one: smoothe da hustler]
i’m on a one o’clock booty call; this girl is a freak
lights out, drop those drawers, pull back those sheets
but hold up, stand up and throw your head to your feet
and you can bite up on the pillow if i’m in too deep
bad shots, always sad, i never cuddle in bed
i only cuddle your neck while you’re giving me head
and that’s all, and i told you, we can fly and the ball
but i’m wrong, we can do it up and buy out the mall
but i’m gone, i’m on the next bus, next club
next sl-t, next f-ck, f-cking the next one, next up
legs up, how many girls i done hit up and ran?
i’m like smooth i’m already trying to f-ck your friends
then i’m…

[chorus: ice-t x2]

[verse two: ice-t]
sometimes my d-ck gets hard as a pole
f-cked so many b-tches, think my d-ck went gold
i love the stripping b-tches, dancing b-tches, fat b-tt wh0r-s
i love the high heeled b-tches with them s-xy toes
if you’re really hot, i might buy you some clothes
fat enough -ss, you’ll get to ride on my rolls
good enough head, might get you some gold
but once i bust off; daddy is back on the road
cause once i hit the drawers, i start noticing flaws
didn’t realize your gut was that big or that wig
i’m back in the same club i met you sl-t
b-tches just demanding me, hard d-ck insanity
i really loved you up until i f-cked you
uhh.. once i skied, it’s kinda like a track meet
how fast can i get some fresh p-ssy on my d-ck?
a different type wh0r-, a different color b-tch

[chorus: ice-t x2]

[verse three: deuce fever]
i got go to put my pants on
she said where are you going handsome?
trying to hold a n-gga for ransom
after all the sh-t i bought and then some
smiling with her mouth full of c-m, another one dumb dumb
got to go, got another wh0r-, waiting for me in the lobby, yo
and plus, she got body too
she is beautiful, toes done to the cuticle
hold up ma, you know, what i’ll do to you? “b-tch!!”
chew you out, beat it up, put it your b-tt
blindfold you, hand cuffed, then mind mold you
it’s all gravy, baby, when i roll through
bag your whole crew, we can menage-a-trois it up
while your girl l!cking my b-tt
rubbing my gut, playing with my nuts
love your shape, wanna squeeze and hold you
b-tch, what i told you?

[chorus: ice-t x2]

[verse four: trigger tha gambler]
i got this thing for t-tties and long hair, b-tches with curves
but i kick them to the curbs, if they get on my nerves
i swerve to the right, hit the lock, hit the block
think i’m feeling that hard, to stop playing?
cause i.. beg them, bag them, beat them in the head
later, they beat me and beg to meet me in the bed
d-mn!! i’m such a good talker
i’m like f-ck her cause i could f-ck her
but then i threw her d-ck suck offer
now homegirl flipping, in her own world tripping
she falls for anything, old girls slipping
i told her roll with her homegirl, both girls dipping
now me, her and her homegirls switching
so homegirls listen

[chorus: ice-t x2]

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