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- Track Name: Di Cok
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Di Cok
Hook 2x:
She want it she need it
The D-I-C OK
It's no secret, no secret
Verse:
Shorty like to get poked
And got no problem saying so
Thick as hell, ass out of control
You could be sucka to tell her no
She already know what she want
Tell every nigga right from the jump
This isn't love, this just a fuck
And i'm just trying to bust a nut
Don't mean to be so blunt man,
But you got to respect it
Got notches on her belt man,
From all the cock she collected
Wouldn't dare call her a skeezer
Keep herself did up, she a diva
No need to ask her please
She run game on nigga is she want that d cuz
Hook 2x:
She want it she need it
The D-I-C OK
It's no secret, no secret
Chours:
You know what this is Holmes
You got you a freaky one
That's why I wrote this freaky song
So you and your freak can get your freak on
Verse:
She want to see that d*ck work
But you got to lick it first
Put it on smash, make it hurt
Don't splash off yet got to make her squirt
Make her squirm, quench her thirst
Let her get on top, operate like a nasty nurse
Nibble on whatever under that skirt
Lose that, now let it hit the dirt
She badder than your average chick
If you ain't whipping that p*ssy getting p*ssy whipped
Fantasize of rubbing *ss and t*ts
Catching vapors like you rubbed on the Vicks
Understand what she dealing with
She'll tell you quick that she ain't feeling it
Scream blood murder, if you're killing it
So put your back into into and throw that d*ck
Hook 2x:
She want it she need it
The D-I-C OK
It's no secret, no secret
Chours:
You know what this is Holmes
You got you a freaky one
That's why I wrote this freaky song
So you and your freak can get your freak on
Break:
On, On, so you and your freak can get your freak on
On, On, so you and your freak can get your freak on
Music Break
Hook:
She want it she need it
The D-I-C OK
It's no secret, no secret
©2010 UNI V. SOL/RADIOWRECK, LLC.
- Track Name: Party Party
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Party Party
Verse 1:
Nigga nigga nigga how you make’em get down
Keep my head in the clouds, both feet on the ground
Givin’ you man daps, only time you move pounds
Quick to sniff out the bull shit like a blood hound
World renown, your name don’t even hold weight
Fishy niggas get ate up like lobster steak
Even when I’m saucy flow A-1 (you bastard)
I’m like Asun, watch what the fuck you say
Or catch an old school ass whipping, no gun on me
Straight kamikaze wit it no army
I fly solo like I’m in a marquis jet
Don’t get beside yourself twin, you ain’t get there yet
But when I do cop something smooth out the Robb Report
Cause I’m on cue when pushing niggas behind the eightball
Muhfuckas up all night riding the white horse
When they see me in the morning, this what they tell your boi.
Hook:
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Well let’s party ya, we ain’t goin stop ‘til we hit the floor
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Let’s party ya’ll, tear this muhfucka up like it’s Mardi Gras
Verse 2:
Chicki chickies here to party who got that white
For a bump they on your nuts the whole night
Promise champagne wishes and caviar dreams
4 more line they service the whole team
Ain’t my thing, I just call it how I see it
This ain’t Ripley’s nigga so you best believe it
Murda on wax that boy there a demon
This rap shit for me is a lot like breath
And ya niggas needin respirators
Get on my Maino shit, wave atchu like Hi Hater
Nintendo sega I’m always a player
Get you lifted like I’m building skyscrapers
Muhfuckas keep tellin’ me don’t quit your day job
So I’m an asshole full time, take no days off
Shit! My first hit got you so high
The next joint rock that ass like a lullaby
Hook:
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Well let’s party ya, we ain’t goin stop ‘til we hit the floor
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Let’s party ya’ll, tear this muhfucka up like it’s Mardi Gras
Verse 3:
I’m a crush’em crush’em and let forensics dust’em off
Time to get physical grab my nuts, now (cough)
Even if i sneeze no need to bless me
I’m a miracle baby, walk on water like jet skis
Let me kick this shit like I’m on my jet li
I carry a big stick and talk gently
Club you over the head you try to offend me
I got tough skin, I don’t take offense easily
Like a crocodile, I’ll just let you feel my teeth
Keep smiling and rip yo ass over the beat
I’m over the fact; some people ain’t goin like me
Say what the fuck you want just buy my cd
Or mp3, cause the impression that I’m getting’
Mean I ain’t got to impress them
I just keep the pressure on they neck, give’em no respect
Like this my full court press. Damn!!!!!!!!
Hook:
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Well let’s party ya, we ain’t goin stop ‘til we hit the floor
[Sample]
I’ve been the one to party until the end
Until they end
Let’s party ya’ll, tear this muhfucka up like it’s Mardi Gras
© 2010 UNI V. SOL/RADIOWRECK, LLC.