ThongThissle
Title | ThongThissle |
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Artist | 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians |
Album | Roguish Ways |
Release Date | 2002 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Chorus: Icy Roc Kravyn] We gon party till the thong come off Just give me beonk, and let me toss Smoke weed till we cough, representing that road dog block [Verse 1: Txx Will] T-Will up in the club, smellin like some fire bud, and I'm so fucked up I'm headed to the bar, kick it with Kal, lookin for some hoes to fuck Now I'm feelin good off this liquor, and I'm about to act bad The next cute bitch walk bye, I might reach out and grab her ass Pull her to the side with my gang Say my name We'll see if you can fuck off my fame It just might increase the ratio Of bad bitches giving falato I need to hit the cock off top As soon as we shake the spot, the panties drop I like tall, short, cute, small, even thicker bitches From high powered lawyers to stripper bitches From hood rats to bitches in the suburbs Sexy doctors, and women that love herbs And bitches that love to suck dick Now them the only hoes that I fuck with I got 3 bitches gone off X Intoxicated, faded, layed back, ready for sex [Chorus: Icy Roc Kravyn] We gon party till the thong come off Just give me beonk, and let me toss Smoke weed till we cough, representing that road dog block [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Yeah I smoke dope, then I let my dogs toak Then I slam a 5th of Rum, and make sure it's ghost You say chroam, I don't condone And I won't let anyone stuck up fuck up my road dog set Stare in the crowd And watch the bitches wanna dwam What it is it like to wanna fuck the road dog clan? My enomies addicted to my music Her virginity, she gotta lose it We be gettin ass till the quiet storm Tony G with us, fuck a hip hop song Drunk at every show you see us, driving over meadiors Wanna rock the nation, hip hop Techa Nesian Wanna see me fuck? Wanna see my draws fall? I like them pussy lovely bitches, them Mr. Miogi lovely bitches So fuck the foreplay, giving a fuck what a hoe say You mussent disappear like Cousin Sorsay [Verse 3: Bakarii] I'm sippin Tangalotta I'm tryna spark me something proper Takin chocolate for the provense, I pocket Hope you get moist Your spots and points Both agree to proseed Smokin blunts and joints Realising we intertwining, ain't no wining and dining You'll be rising perfect timing, while we bumping and grinding My mind in a muddy puddle, kickin dirt from the mud Making them feel me when they hear me, I continue to mug Getting crunk, when we off the hinges, push them panties to the side It's them guys who mix the blunts with that Cali Bud Hard heads, road dogs hit the thong, but no bread You might also like[Verse 4: Big Scoob] Let's begin with the drink session Give the bitches the liquor, now there's questions Freaky session, we gon party till them panties get to droppin And if it's poppin, ain't no tellin when we stoppin I want that thick black stallian over there That's how I like 'm, hella dark with long hair If she ain't cairfull, she gon get what she got coming, man All night, introduction to my little friend That's how I like it when you first meet, hella heat Filthy passion full of liquor, she can hardly speak And she got rabbits by the savage, a millionaire Don't even know her name, but got her out them underwear [Chorus: Icy Roc Kravyn] We gon party till the thong come off Just give me beonk, and let me toss Smoke weed till we cough, representing that road dog block [Verse 5: Sundae] You can party and make this thong come off Splash in your mouth, taste juicy On Sunday you need it Your feending increeseing Keep it jockin, I see you Body moving, you leathel Let me ride with you, slide with you On the other side of this linkin now Keep you like your system, pumpin, hit it till I'm creamin I like to ride, and get my roll on And I only perform for dons breaking backbones You lick, I cum The thong come off What's the differents? You bust it like a water gun I can't front, I can't spit I love how you lip lock and moisin my shit Bout to crush, roll that weed in the clutch My thong come with rocks when we chillin in the cut Nigga it's the thong song, I'm givin thong tongs Thugs with long jauns, breaking backbones [Chorus: Icy Roc Kravyn] We gon party till the thong come off Just give me beonk, and let me toss Smoke weed till we cough, representing that road dog block |