My Dick
What's the deal baby?
Some for you dick ridin' motherfuckers
You non-believin' ass motherfuckers
To all my niggaz, I love y'all
Ai yo pun, what's the deal, baby?
Cuban, Raoul, whaddup mas?
Joey Crack, what's the deal?
T. Squaders [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] chance-a-million [Incomprehensible]
Didddown for liddddife
I threw on my vest
Loaded up the Smith with the hollow tips
It's time to flip
And blast my way to the top ten list
Me and pun real fly
Arrogant and we love to puff lye
Lord, you should see my wife
She's enough to make all the bitches cry
Yeah, be on my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
I just wanna take time
To talk to everybody
Who ain't showed me love
To let me rock the mic at the party
Now you gonna get what you deserve
That's my dick in your mouth
'Cause me and pun
Is gonna show you what it's 'bout
Youse a nasty fuck
Makin' a song talkin' about your nuts
Don't want nobody on my dick
Lest I'm about to bust
You doubted us
'Cause we weren't tearin' up the streets
Them the same niggaz on my nuts
Like they have bucked teeth
I love my peeps, I'll die for my amigos
But I aint fuckin' with freaks
Tryin' to free ride on my bicho
It's like perrico
(What?)
One taste you're gonna like it
Just ask Mike
(Mike who?)
My dick
My dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah
'Cause I be puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah-lah-lah
I be puffin'
Lah-lah lah-lah-lah
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah
I be puffin'
Lah-lah lah-lah-lah
I'm the type to be up in that
Lah-lah-lah-lah-lah-lah
When I stressed you know I puff that
Lah, yeah
Some for you dick ridin' motherfuckers
You non-believin' ass motherfuckers
To all my niggaz, I love y'all
Ai yo pun, what's the deal, baby?
Cuban, Raoul, whaddup mas?
Joey Crack, what's the deal?
T. Squaders [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] chance-a-million [Incomprehensible]
Didddown for liddddife
I threw on my vest
Loaded up the Smith with the hollow tips
It's time to flip
And blast my way to the top ten list
Me and pun real fly
Arrogant and we love to puff lye
Lord, you should see my wife
She's enough to make all the bitches cry
Yeah, be on my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
I just wanna take time
To talk to everybody
Who ain't showed me love
To let me rock the mic at the party
Now you gonna get what you deserve
That's my dick in your mouth
'Cause me and pun
Is gonna show you what it's 'bout
Youse a nasty fuck
Makin' a song talkin' about your nuts
Don't want nobody on my dick
Lest I'm about to bust
You doubted us
'Cause we weren't tearin' up the streets
Them the same niggaz on my nuts
Like they have bucked teeth
I love my peeps, I'll die for my amigos
But I aint fuckin' with freaks
Tryin' to free ride on my bicho
It's like perrico
(What?)
One taste you're gonna like it
Just ask Mike
(Mike who?)
My dick
My dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
Get off my dick
(My dick)
My dick
(My dick)
My dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick, my dick, my dick, my dick
Get off my dick
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah
'Cause I be puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah-lah-lah
I be puffin'
Lah-lah lah-lah-lah
You can catch me puffin'
Lah-lah-lah-lah
Lah-lah-lah-lah
I be puffin'
Lah-lah lah-lah-lah
I'm the type to be up in that
Lah-lah-lah-lah-lah-lah
When I stressed you know I puff that
Lah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Gino Vannelli, Eric Mccaine, Eric Smith, Christopher Lee Rios
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