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Dirty - Rollin Vogues lyrics
[Pimp] Well I wanna pimp all the hoes In a L-Dog Lac, gold shoes sittin' on vogues Say you wanna roll reefer slow Two niggaz in the back gettin' hi straight smokin' my dope I know you love it when you see me ride You run and hide because you know that I'm bringin' it live And no disrespect, if they cash the check They comin' out wit the .45 between they eyes Young nigga can you feel me I know you wanna kill me but you can't touch the G I got dick for them sluts to beat Plenty game for them hoes so you can't fuck wit me We comin' straight from the S-O-U-T-H, true P-L-A-Y-A You in the land of the Candyman You best crown the man and never playa hate We get hi like everyday Got some killa ass weed, do you wanna participate Fuck nigga don't hesitate Take two puffs of the blunt nigga straight pass it to me I make yo girl wanna masturbate So bend on over and shake that ass in a faster way Tonite I can be yo candy licker Yo big dick sticker nut 'em up in a nasty way and..... Hook [Mr. G] Well it's Friday night and I'm feelin' aight Got a pound and a pocket full of optimos Rollin' 4 deep in my Caddy smokin' weed Tricks sweatin' me but I ain't finna jock them hoes (Pimp:But young pimp we can stop them hoes |
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