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Black Fonzerelliz Lyrics - Singles - Heltah Skeltah

Aye yo Im Sean Price Im six foot one 

Dark skinned stocky build with a big gun 

Sick sons are the ones with the lump sums 

Stick guns get funds make your chick come 

My chick done said she like the way I toke blunts 

Drink liquor write scriptures and my gold fronts 

Plus the way my pants hang make her wonder how 

My baggy jeans stay up baby Im well endowed 

See its ill I know you wasn't expectin that 

Or figure Ruck messin with chicks make an executive trap 

They get better than that she don't care who I bone 

Long as I treat her right and bring my black ass home 

 

Hey the name is Alban baby but call me what you wanna 

Nowhere near ugly but some call me Rockness Monstah 

Im the heathen you was warned about by your momma 

Thatll never love you as much as I love my marijuana 

Hang out from sundown to sun up startin a ton of drama 

With thugs snake me one time they will harm ya 

Still you goodie goodie chicks be all attracted to my karma 

Lets be friends some other time right now Im tryin to get behind ya 

She responded she better stop listenin to momma 

Love my rugged steez and my whole aura was the bomber 

Asked to see my scar and taxed it 

Felt my six pack then asked 

If she could drink it through my straw before I hit that 

 

I know I got a good woman on my team 

I used to have five chickens and I tricked mad cream 

But the first one I met yo she was actin wack 

And the second one got dissed cause she was smokin smack 

But the third was a herb you could tell that shes 

On some bull cause she flipped when she smelled my weed 

But the fourth one heard the PJs looked mean 

Got with the fifth chick because she cooked and cleaned 

 

My question is why do nice chicks love rugged dudes 

The whole thought puzzles me Im just glad they do 

They got they own loot unlike these upside down 3 or 4s 

Silly rabbit tricks give up all they dough 

Not I hell nah yo check my track record bravo 

Dont eat coochie shorty understand Im too macho 

Daytime act like saints but they cant fool me 

G the freak come out of them at night like we Whodini 

The Freaks Come Out at Night 

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Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Sony

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