HEARTLESS DARLIN' !

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Fuck them hoes, bitch, bitch

Bottles up, smoke a lot, bitch I ain't finished

Shake a nigga, what's poppin, yes sir, yes sir

Luniz, my nigga N2Deep, JT

You know what I'm sayin, on the big old, Papi Jon

Poppin our collars, like real tycoons and ballers

You dig, do the damn thang

Yukmouth the thug lord ayatollah

Drive a rover watchin TV smokin on fire doja

Oh boy you better believe before the night is over

I'm guaranteed to bust a fat ass nut down your wife's throata

Playboy, I got bitches from Houston to Minnesota

Bendin over for the fuckin script and slow and then I'm sendin yola

But right now I'm off this Henn and cola

Smokin on bomb chocha

In the middle of the fuckin dance floor like John Travolta

Stayin alive, this day I might die

Like B-Dap smoke dank til I die

But fuck a crew I'm over gangin em pies, give way to my guys

From the get, I flip new shit, from May to July

I flip candy paint, new shoes, and new jewels

Twenty-two jewels when I cruise, bitches like "Yoohoo"

You never seen a artist harder than Yuk and them

And I don't care where the fuck you from, you better

Shake that thang

Sip that drank

Smoke that dank

Bitch, you better shake that thang

Now if it's champagne I pop that

6-4 Rag, man I drops that

Walk into the club and tell that young bitch don't stop that

It's different races, from different places

But now we all drinkin fifths to the faces

She hella thick and so quick, she was with that

I'm bout to get that, rent a room and hit that

But ain't no sayin when I'm done, it's no delayin

I bounce back into the gig, without payin

Bro's is jockin, but potnah, I shake that

I find baby with the big bread and take that

Veterana, Philipino, Mexicana

She like to drank, but really love the marijuana

If it's paper, I gots my hand on it

Fuck five, baby say she got a grand on it

It's JT, I can never get too rich

So this is what you do bitch

Shake that thang

Sip that drank (sip on it nigga)

Smoke that dank

Bitch, shake that thang

I see a nigga with a bad one

She can shake her thang until the night on

Puerto Rican, black bitch or white tone

I don't jiggle or dance, bitch I boogie

I live in L.A., but Oakland's where I got my first pussy

I meet a bitch from way back, fakin tryin to play that

(We been thug) Aight bitch then say that

I can do my thang cause it's earned

Bitch I can make Allah rich, more hoes than fishburn

Yeah you thick in them zebra skins

But I don't just wanna fuck you, I wanna fuck your friends

Have you ever had an X-Game party with five

Four bitches, one nigga, makin live

Lickin and stickin, that's an old school sayin

But I got a big dick for old school layin

Numb' can fuck, Yuk can fuck, JT can fuck

And all bitches in the world do suck

Shake that thang

And then you better sip that drank

And after that you better, you better smoke that dank

Bitch, get back to work

You better shake that thang

Get that money bitch, get your paper

Shake that thang (oh boy, can you believe?)

Then sip that drank

Relax bitch, relax

You better hit that dank

Woo, I see you feelin it, you bitch

Do that thang

Bitch do the damn thang, oh boy, oh boy

Yes, this is a Smoke-A-Lot, N2Deep production

Lunatic Music Productions, young bitch

2001, Yukmouth, Numb, JT, bitch

Recognize the five, bitch