U.N.L.V.

Jazzy Bitch
[Verse One: Lil' Ya] I can never run out of bitches to right about it My forget they name but I got game That's how I get them out I told ya bout Demetrice, Evet, and Sabrina Never gave you the low on this stank hoe Katrina I seen her, walkin' out the Melph by herself She's a bad bitch from Uptown who lived in the Melph I introduced myself it's the capital YA OK? She asked me what I like to drink I told her Alaza and by the way You need to pick up some of that foolishness It makes me hard, when I start I don't want to quit Man I punched this hoe, I wore the pussy out and Before I left, best believe I got them out I told you I'm a gangster and I just Don't quit so I'm a talk some mroe shit bout Another bitch I got partna out the three we call Him Tee, now me and my nigga Tee was fuckin' the same Bitch named Nicky, Nicky was the Spanish type of bitch Who liked the sex, she was down for havin' sex But I was in it for her checks She lived near the Nell, I told the bitch to give me some mail She took me to dinner, broke me off I ended up in her Now, Yella Boy you my nigga I know you don't trip Letras de cancionesBut after the chorus won't ya brag for a bitch [Chorus: LIl' Ya] LIl' Ya got a gangsta jazzy bitch Yella Boy got a gangsta jazzy bitch Tec-9 got a gangsta jazzy bitch But we lookin' for them bitches with them Real big butts [x2] [Second Verse: Yella Boy] My story starts about my baby mama Mother Fuck ya, I wish I never met ya Keep my name off ya, Bam-Mouse! I can shake it, cuz I caught ya loose I'm sick of tired of the right's to left's and The uppercuts I had to throw Now I'm goin' solo hoe Ya see, I want a popper from the South So she work her mouth, plus my long dick Make her scream and shout Now where the big booty bitches who can really bounce Stroke it up at the Teli or at my house I like to tear them hoes up when I'm full of That dope, servin' up with the dick down they throat Like Scope, I'm come through like a gun at the head Hold the noise, let's get busy fuck the jeep check I'm down with dackaree go down the pussy Dizzy, now tell me do you feel the heat in yo stomach dizzy Break it off for the record let my boy's hit it Fuck a nice, I want a real freaky bitch Cuz I'm a gee runnin' game catch the M O Four To be with me you got to be low down and dirty hoe Pussy weigh Uptown cuz I'm a clown Turnin' you bitches smile into a frown Undercover freak I brought ya self-sex out Skeet skeet from yo hip to yo titte hoe I want the whole nine yard's plus yo heart hoe I want ya to back the fuck up Take a step back hoe It's the fella with the chuck's Comin' to rip wrap up them bitches On the floor with the hoe bro You see me in the mall spendin' what the fuck I want hoe All XL Polo's with Boo-Koo thirty six waist Girbauds [Chorus: x2] [Third Verse: Tec-9] From the nine-five to the nine-six I switched around my life Last night I fucked Kangol's wife It's like over and over We twerk it on up Got to keep my eye's on these bitches Out for my riches They need they hair fixed and start to schemenin' Them dirty hoes Tec-9 what ya like? I like a pretty little bitch Tec-9 what ya like? I like a fine ass bitch Tec-9 what ya like? Well as a matter of fact I like a bitch Who ain't afraid to suck the bozack My bitches is trippin' , got a mind full of silly games It's such a shame I had to diss the hoe Now I'll be solo now picture me Pimpin' a flock of hoes got 'em workin' on the streets And I'm at home gettin' my dicked sucked up Under the sheets I stroke the pussy To left I stroke the pussy to the right Hot blowed, I'm releasin'' down yo throat It's four thirty in the mornin' got to make it home Before my wife wakes up and know she sleep alone It's the same rotation as I apply the penetration To yo body, I'm smokin' I'm fatty the moment is right You call me daddy, it's like over and over You twerk it on up but we lookin' for Them bitches with the real big butts Now the sweat from your forehead is Drippin' in my chest no fakin' no more Because you know you dealin' with the best You want a key to my pad, but you tweekin' You try'na find a way to straight trap me [Chorus: x2] From Letras Mania