[Intro: DJ EZ Dick | Jewell]
(Oh, baby, do you)
That's right, that's right, do yo' thang baby, do yo' thang, huh
(Smoke enough, smoke enough, smoke enough) Ahaha, yeah
(Smoke enough bud?)
And it don't quit, but, bitch, please get yo' hand off my grip
(I gotta know) Now that's right
And it don't stop right here on W-Balls, nothin' but a come up
The real Macadoshis, the real McCoy, that's right, DJ EZ Dick
This one is strictly for the pimps, players, true money makers
Nothin' but a players ball right here on W-Balls, pimp fun under the sun
That's right, we doin' it live with Soopafly, Too $horty, and my main man Doggy Dogg
[Verse 1: Soopafly]
I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever
Man, Soopafly never ever ever
Fell for the do-low, and you know I'm
Too swift on my toes and it gives a pose
It's too much for me to be givin' to you
Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you
Now she agreed (Uh), I told the bitch to blaze the weed
Now she blazed it (Uh), but that ain't all she blew
Hey, I got knocked off on the bar
In my room, got knocked off in the car, uh
Gave it to me until I reached my peak
Baby flipped, talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week
I said, "That's too damn quick and that's too damn fast
You've been givin' up too much cock and givin' up too much ass
Nah, nah, nah, you ain't gettin' me like that"
Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back
Ever since she tripped I went on one
Stepped in the club, caught me a home run
Baby was bad and all, she said, "Give me a call"
I wanted to break that bitch like a law
Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth
Talkin' 'bout what could pop out and hit the groove
Then she said somethin' about the cost
Man, that same bus stop is where I dropped
That bitch back the fuck off
You can't ride my bird, so I kicked that bitch to the curb
You best to believe (Uh)
You ain't got no trick up your sleeve that can get with your weave
(Oh, baby, do you)
That's right, that's right, do yo' thang baby, do yo' thang, huh
(Smoke enough, smoke enough, smoke enough) Ahaha, yeah
(Smoke enough bud?)
And it don't quit, but, bitch, please get yo' hand off my grip
(I gotta know) Now that's right
And it don't stop right here on W-Balls, nothin' but a come up
The real Macadoshis, the real McCoy, that's right, DJ EZ Dick
This one is strictly for the pimps, players, true money makers
Nothin' but a players ball right here on W-Balls, pimp fun under the sun
That's right, we doin' it live with Soopafly, Too $horty, and my main man Doggy Dogg
[Verse 1: Soopafly]
I had this bitch locked on to me like she was way too clever
Man, Soopafly never ever ever
Fell for the do-low, and you know I'm
Too swift on my toes and it gives a pose
It's too much for me to be givin' to you
Uh, all I'm givin' is some dick in you
Now she agreed (Uh), I told the bitch to blaze the weed
Now she blazed it (Uh), but that ain't all she blew
Hey, I got knocked off on the bar
In my room, got knocked off in the car, uh
Gave it to me until I reached my peak
Baby flipped, talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week
I said, "That's too damn quick and that's too damn fast
You've been givin' up too much cock and givin' up too much ass
Nah, nah, nah, you ain't gettin' me like that"
Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back
Ever since she tripped I went on one
Stepped in the club, caught me a home run
Baby was bad and all, she said, "Give me a call"
I wanted to break that bitch like a law
Picked her up at the bus stop, she was soft and smooth
Talkin' 'bout what could pop out and hit the groove
Then she said somethin' about the cost
Man, that same bus stop is where I dropped
That bitch back the fuck off
You can't ride my bird, so I kicked that bitch to the curb
You best to believe (Uh)
You ain't got no trick up your sleeve that can get with your weave
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