Drag-on - Ladies 2000 Lyrics
Uhh, my ladies, my ladies, uhhHook: who made me burn all of my numbers to *****es, you doWho made me turn in early leave on my niggas, you doWho do all the cooking at night in the kitchen, you doWhoever say ***** dont talk to me, who doI love these hoes, yeah I love these hoesThey make me do the things that I dont want toYou know lets go[verse 1]I need a chick that when the drain clog, call me for plumbinCall my name when she cummin, feel my tip, touch tummiesSplit dutch, dump twentiesPat my back when I chokeDont ask for no totes til I say oh you smoke?I need a chick that gon drag for dragI mean she aint gotta be smart in mathAnd see my stacks down the aveI went from jumpin cabs, to rottin with my niggasAnd hooprags, to the jags, no top, all glassAnd yall chicks with long hair, take a seat right hereSo I can blow this wind through it and let my niggas seeIts all herePay for no hotels, Im nuttin in the same chairFront or the rear or while Im clutchin the gearsI leave a chick sprung, I stop *****in wit herShe act like it aint nuttin to her it aint nuttin to meLong as I dont leave a nut in herUsed to be rebellin til she heard on hot 97Point uno but I still ***** wit you...Hook[verse 2]I spent alotta money on this mattressSo I cant stand a chick that give me wack sexI just tell em they better go home and practiceCuz if you frontin well you one hell of an actressTackle it, cmon jump on it, throw your back in itLet me know its deep enough for me to stash cracks in itAnd be realer she can beep when she come near meKeep the gun by me, dont let bullshit run by meAnd to my mamis, I speaks ven aqui they come runnin likeRight now I dont care if they in they car they runnin lightsIntellectual type, more freaky than a hundred dikesArmin her dogs but she got me like I dont wanna biteI dont feel like goin to the studio I dont wanna writeDont wanna fight, dont wanna ***** nobody else wifeNo frontin boo for real all I really want is youBut you make me do things that I dont wanna doHook[verse 3]Look at shorty with them things on, makin me feel like king kongThats why I keep a monkey on my arm when Im playin donkey kongPetiteness, I love victoria, but aint no secretIt dont take a man thats strong to move over them thongsBetter yet, Ill even put it on, let me take care of thisWhen Im eatin chick, I eatin like wear thisI love chicks with they braids pushed backThat look like four racetracks, now chase thatCuz everybody wantin mine, taste of her tongues like duncan hinesCant stand another brother humpin mine only we can bump and grindI dont care who was there before I laid thereFor now I play here, and if she want me too I shave thereIma be around until theres gray hair, okay dearAnd ima get you these books from barnes and nobles wait hereThen we can split sharesComputers and street smarts, mine sharp as a dartWhile Im climbin up the chartsHook 1.5x
