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Dru Down - Hoo Ride lyrics
f/ The Luniz * send corrections to the typist You know The Luniz(yeah mean, yeah!) Don't fuck with those guys man Because they have this certain way of killing people (Verse 1: Yukmouth) Oh no, I think I see the po-po, but how I'm outtie five thou wit my coke and a smile Cause now, the cops will beat yo ass for no reason Hopped in my shit, hit the strip, cause it's bitch season You know SUMMER, SUMMER, SUMMER TIME Nigga be like love potion number nine Espacilly after summer school, ho's wanna cruise to the house Whip it out, bumpin some of Dru's hits Cause that shit that she had was real Perved off the purple head dank, so you know the deal She gave it up smooth, Fucked her to, "I Never Had A Love Like This"before the old school Stephanie Mills, bitch let's go, we chill Big flop, sideways out the parkin lot on three wheels Downing 40's non stop, leavin fools Dropped her off, didn't want her number Cause the cock wasn't on cool Went to the mall so I could get me these, K-Swiss Seen my nigga Will&Chris parked at Mickey D's But as I see, four thick pretty ho's Jockin Will&Chris cause they be on show video's Didn't even trip, cause a bitch thought I was large Gave me a flyer, to a pool party off Mountain boulevard I said, wassup my nigga C wanna go? He said park that shit and hop yo ass in the benzo We went to get the crew but Ted&Ali saw us Now we on our way up they're wit eight other baller's We walkin, smokin fatty's, skee thought we had a work With the back to back caddy's Throw up the sign, now it's all good All hoodrat's jockin on our dicks, so you know that the???? We ridin out for some pussy, the bitch I fucked this afternoon Told some men I raped her, how could she? The nigga musta been her folks but He's walkin 'round talkin shit, so I guess he wanna a low cut But my crew couldn't wait Meech&C&H started slammin hella nigga's threw da wooden gate Kevy-Kev, and Will, was firin up bomb, wit my nigga's from the 6-5 Ville Still, it's goin on, Dru and Tank in the corner gettin blunted Niggas gettin the ass beat wit technique twelve hundred's Cause in the(record skips), Oakland niggas don't play Somebody from the Rollin 20's sprayed a AK Cause ain't nothin but a G thang baby Bitches hoppin out the pool wit G-strings Runnin like crazy Asses wiggling, didn't see no gentlemen But I seen Dino pull the chopper out his pendelton Numskull and Black Donnie was snatchin bitches swinsuits off Wit Rappin Ronny, Asani, and Ant Banks pulled up on the set Before I could speak, buff ass meaks Had swamped them nigga's on they necks Fuck gettin smoked, I got ghost wit superside I think a few died, because of that hoo ride (Verse 2: Numskull) As usual, full of liqour, don't even give a fuck Spotted a hoochie, but really don't know if she wanna give it up She was all that, fuckable for certain And if she got a nigga then what he don't know won't hurt him She said her man was a playa hata I started thinkin bout banks, but the pussy was on stank She steady givin me actions, so what Then i'm got some patna's wit me, so hey do you have some cuzzards She laughed it off, but i'm serious I got no answer, but I know it's cool, cause she curious I'm steady watchin my back, cause I don't trust a ho For as I know, but I still wanna fuck though So i'm lougin, lookin for her nigga She wanted to get drunk, and took a swig of my malt liqour First, she was actin sneaky The crazy H was in her system and she started gettin freaky Her nigga seen what was happenin, he was gettin jealous He was ready to swap, so he called his fella's Dru Down had seen that nigga swearin up He called Yuk, and C, so I think it's about fair enough I heard some knuckle's crack, nigga's got boggled, black The only thing I see is nigga's gettin stumbled back They gettin stomped to a pulp Seen some fool lookin like Shelton and choked his ass wit a???? Yukmouth was drop kickin nigga's like SPLINTER When it was done, I seen hella nigga's injured You betta think 'fore you step cause we high Leavin busta's for dead, cause of that hoo ride (Verse 3: Dru Down) I had to checkmate this nigga Listen to the trigger go bang, I seen my patna him slangin thangs I mean dogs, so I said wassup y'all They didn't know what was up so I coughed up my guts somethin fat Somethin put that heat in that ass I'ma make that ass fast, I'ma make that ass dash(goin down) I said get off my folks black, and take that and this And 'fore I spect wit my???bitch Brotha's bein sucka's in the nine-trey, leadin to the nine-fo' Gettin information from ho's And as you know, that's a no-no, in the East "O" Listenin to a bitch, startin shit, you got to go The girls got yo head bent I'm tellin you to check you bitch because the bitch fear But now the nigga started actin high-powered But I can see if yo ass had some dollar's He let the ho get his into a bucket Meech mopped that ass, he peeped the flash, and said fuck it You know it's on, kicks to the dome But I still can't see how that muthafucka made it home We made sure he touched everything from the inside to the outside Cause it's a hoo ride (Dru Down) Yeah, Luni muthafuckin tunes in the house Nine-fo, Nine-three |
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