Featuring oland' dirty bastard
[oland' dirty bastard (rza)]
Let me tell yaand'll hol something motherfuckers
(oh you complaining about that man?)
Yeah them motherfuckers belong to us
Straight up tell all yaand'll motherfucking hoes
Yaand'll motherfuckers know whatand's the fucking time
You think we donand't love you motherfuckers?
Run in to the motherfucking courts with all that bullshit motherfuka
Iand'm letting all yaand'll motherfuckers know,
Iand'm getting tired a that shit
You motherfucking triple breed motherfuckers
Bitches we love you motherfucka
Verse 1: rza (hoe)
Bobby digi, bob digital shit is critical
Laid the fuck up inside the hospital
Itand's a riddle of a sphinx bitch had me jinx wid hijinx
Cuban linx snatched from my neck
It was the sex,
This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me drunk
One night laid up wit the oland' dirt and ten bags of skunk
Just met this hoe last month
Lookinand' like a benz with a woofer in the trunk
I pushed up like a push-up stick
One hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdinand' my dick
I said andquot;power equal.. boo!andquot;
Rza people i be bobby d-i-g-i too
(is that right?) word, and exact
Girl you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack
(for real?) word to grill like a thousand dollar bill
Close your eyes count to three and click you heels
And we could end up at my place face to face
Butt-naked iand'll invade your inner space
*sniff* straight up boo,
Damn i can taste it!
One drop of sperm the god wouldnand't waste it
Over the quilt,
I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milk
And we could lay up,
And i could squeeze until it tilts
My house built on stilts is banginand' like the hilton
Look how you feelinand' gimme some feeback boo cause i need that
(look bobby whereand's the beer and the weed at?)
Look girl shit i got more than a little
She set me up for the kiss of the black widow
Verse 2: o.d.b
You couldnand't get a flick of the hype outfit
Cause the way that iand'ma dress this style is mad wild
Enough to make a crowd of women scream oww!
Whether at a party or just in bed
Or thoughts of ason bitch keep that in your head
My beats are funky my rhymes are spunky
Sometimes i say well motherfucka whatand's the recipe
I donand't know i ask my ma she donand't know
Go ask ya poppa....
Itand's all about me in the place to be
Nigga you all that uhhh....
Motherfucka that shit is due itand's mad
Motherfucking game and itand's a god-damn shame
How many motherfuckas wanna know this name, ason
Yo i lock on pass the break!
Shake and motivate, stimulate
[rza]
By this ways that you dying you have in your clutch
Fall in love like a drug
Call out into her love flood
Fuck ??? dunn you only bust blood
Caught inside the scud-missle grip like tissue
.....now iand'm laid up inside the hospital
Bobby digitaland's on critical
Cause the testicles is drained
Huh huh
Nah i ainand't doing it right, right?
Huh
