Ghostface Killah, GZA, RZA, Killa Sin - Strawberry lyrics
[Ghostface Killah, GZA, RZA, Killa Sin - Strawberry lyrics]
"I want you, you've got to
Stop your storm babe"
The fuck? Yo, somebody sent their wolf pack
In their clappin' rounds
Actin' like, what a way to play these clowns
Some shady town guerrillas tryin'
To lay me down
Yo maybe Brown, done set it up
Who give a fuck?
We vested up, from head to gut
Them niggas won't get the best of us
They talk to me, silently they stalk with me
Awkwardly, till they seen my two ninas
Fiendin' let us out of
These jeans, would lean'em, leave 'em
Coughin' and bleedin' even
Barfin' and wheezin'
Son they- called for it, we at odds
And we gon' make it even
Burning Season long 4 keep pourin'
On the heat Lord
The more beef they bring Killa
The more steak to feast off
One shot nearly took a cheek off
Should've seen him leapin'
Dancin' like Ed Norton catchin' a
Smack from Jackie Gleason
Bloody Mooners episode 1 where
Weapons get spun
And those who gamble with them
Hammers'll surely death will become
"Get over here woman!"
Yo, nigga, pass the mothafuckin' Belvedere
Nigga (Ain't no fuckin' Belvedere)
What the fuck is that? Grey Goose, nigga?
(It's water, man, water)
Yo, where the fuck is Tony at, man?
He in the room right here?
(Chill son, chill son, chill son
He gettin' his dick sucked
A bitch suckin' his dick)
Not again, B (Damn, nigga)
Yo, Tony! (Yo baby, chill, chill)
Yo, hold up (A bitch suckin' his dick)
Oh shit, son, she slurpin' and burpin'
(Fuck that) Listen, listen, listen, listen
(Oh shit he gettin' his dick sucked)
Five and a half in boys
(Uh, huh) , ass is off the hook (word)
High school pussy
Heard you got the best nookie
Sugar walls, rocks o' love
Slide right on my dick
I'm palmin' ya ass like this
While you ridin' it
I'm about to cum boo boo, chill for a sec
I Feel it at the tip, ma'
(gushing sound) , ya pussy's too wet
One false move and I'mma blast
Like the very first time
Burnt you with candle wax fast
While you was slobbin' mine
Dick is sensitive, you moved, baby here it is
Oh Lord, I told you not to move
You dumb broad
Cumin' for days, wettin' ya cage
My dick is like the sprinklers
And maybe a douche, i'm here to save the day
Solomon was wise and I
Got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas
Solomon was wise and I
Got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas
Stop your storm babe"
The fuck? Yo, somebody sent their wolf pack
In their clappin' rounds
Actin' like, what a way to play these clowns
Some shady town guerrillas tryin'
To lay me down
Yo maybe Brown, done set it up
Who give a fuck?
We vested up, from head to gut
Them niggas won't get the best of us
They talk to me, silently they stalk with me
Awkwardly, till they seen my two ninas
Fiendin' let us out of
These jeans, would lean'em, leave 'em
Coughin' and bleedin' even
Barfin' and wheezin'
Son they- called for it, we at odds
And we gon' make it even
Burning Season long 4 keep pourin'
On the heat Lord
The more beef they bring Killa
The more steak to feast off
One shot nearly took a cheek off
Should've seen him leapin'
Dancin' like Ed Norton catchin' a
Smack from Jackie Gleason
Bloody Mooners episode 1 where
Weapons get spun
And those who gamble with them
Hammers'll surely death will become
"Get over here woman!"
Yo, nigga, pass the mothafuckin' Belvedere
Nigga (Ain't no fuckin' Belvedere)
What the fuck is that? Grey Goose, nigga?
(It's water, man, water)
Yo, where the fuck is Tony at, man?
He in the room right here?
(Chill son, chill son, chill son
He gettin' his dick sucked
A bitch suckin' his dick)
Not again, B (Damn, nigga)
Yo, Tony! (Yo baby, chill, chill)
Yo, hold up (A bitch suckin' his dick)
Oh shit, son, she slurpin' and burpin'
(Fuck that) Listen, listen, listen, listen
(Oh shit he gettin' his dick sucked)
Five and a half in boys
(Uh, huh) , ass is off the hook (word)
High school pussy
Heard you got the best nookie
Sugar walls, rocks o' love
Slide right on my dick
I'm palmin' ya ass like this
While you ridin' it
I'm about to cum boo boo, chill for a sec
I Feel it at the tip, ma'
(gushing sound) , ya pussy's too wet
One false move and I'mma blast
Like the very first time
Burnt you with candle wax fast
While you was slobbin' mine
Dick is sensitive, you moved, baby here it is
Oh Lord, I told you not to move
You dumb broad
Cumin' for days, wettin' ya cage
My dick is like the sprinklers
And maybe a douche, i'm here to save the day
Solomon was wise and I
Got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas
Solomon was wise and I
Got fifty other bitches
Some eat bitches, some bitches fuck my niggas