Weekendz A Tribe Called Quest (Ft. Consequence)
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[Intro dialogue]
[Verse 1: Consequence]
Check it out
Her name was Knick-Knack-Patty-Wack, her ass smokin' bones
Yo, I've been on the throne since was walkin' stoned
Got the same job, pimpin' these slugs like Freddie Foxxx
I'm loungin' on the block on some brand new like Thomasina
Step in my arena and get murked like Selena
'Cause once you go 'Quence, you never go back like Ed
I rip shit to make crews bounce like great head
You open like you dusted
I be reppin' for more bad guys than when you're a tussler
And when it comes to chicken, son, I'm Phifer dude
The Fresh Prince of Linden, you could lick my crown jewels
And black, you know I never slack in the mack
'Cause Razor been through more ladies than Big Kap
And when it comes to willie, pull your Hanes up
L for us, we come strapped
[Chorus: Consequence]
Yo, we stack the cheese
Stay holding and we decent
Ladies loving me, splurging Louis on the weekends
We stack the cheese
Stay holding and we decent
Ladies loving me, loving me, loving me
We stack the cheese
Stay holding and we decent
Ladies loving me, splurging Louis on the weekends
We stack the cheese
Stay holding and we decent
Ladies loving me, loving me, loving me
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