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Артист: Terror SquadНазвание : Take Me HomeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop thrash metal hip hop gangsta rap Видео:
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She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin` She said "Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home" And I said "Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch) [Verse 1: Fat Joe] I got this chick from Cali, profilin`, she`s whilin` She`s gangsta, she knows that she`s got it like that We was drivin on Crenshaw and cruisin for food when she pulled up beside me sat off in a `Lac And I said "Damn girl you actin like you don`t know never seen me before episode of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?" She said "Terrific Sex", yeah that`s who and the diamonds is no facade Used to be a broke nigga from the BX Now I`m rich got the world screamin Terror Squad Think about it now, everywhere we go Every other city we tour, they never say no Seems like every other night I got a different chick beggin me... [Chorus] [Verse 2: Remy Martin] I was up in the club right had some Remy in my cup right And that`s when I peeped him, he was lookin so fresh and so cleaned up From the fitted down to his sneakers I really do mean this I ain`t never seen this, there was some people standin in between us I had to go over there so I could meet him I had him pimped up in the cut near the speakers If he got a girl I know she`s heated `cuz right now I`m all he needin If he, crush me then trust me it`s a guarantee that he`s not leavin Told me he heard of me but don`t know me and I liked him for some reason Invited him to my place, sat on his face and I ain`t got a man so it ain`t cheatin Think about it now, I don`t gotta stress I don`t never really gotta press, they always say yes It seems like every other night I got a different nigga beggin me... [Chorus (phone call)] [Verse 3: Armageddon] You`s a big girl, eat it up Now tell ya friend to hold your hair while you eatin` up A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up We in the truck and freakin off while the speakers bump I`m steady speedin up swervin the bumps I`m tryna fuck, but I ain`t tryna fuck the 23`s up So I ease up, drunk and focused Trynna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin up And so I`m keepin` them, wish you could see them I know you hear them breathin like you been possessed by a demon I know you heated, wish you was here but, gotta go now have a good evening Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend Shorty just called the boat the front seat And I think she`s about to go down for a season I know the horn ain`t beep for no reason 3 in the mornin and actin indecent She so horny damn this shit seems like every other night I got a group of chicks beggin me... [Chorus 2x] | Похожие исполнители:
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