Fredro Starr - One Night (feat. Begetz, Versatile, Ice T) Lyrics
f/ Begetz, Ice-T, Mieva, Versatile[Chorus 2X: Mieva]I don't want to love youI just wanna, ***** youOne night, one night, just wanna ***** you[Begetz]Oh ***** you so fine, like a trampoline wit rocks you just shineBe a real *****, let me hit it from behindWhich bed you wanna climb, throwin lace and shitJust want the ***** one time, let 'em knowI don't love 'em, I don't hate 'em neitherBest way to describe Begetz, is the faithful cheaterAin't no rings on ya finger, is we *****in or what?Pack a overnight bag, and still ya man trustSaid "guns turn me on" she got a thing for rappersGettin *****ed in the ass, face stuck in the mattressShould of listened to Fire, every ***** is liarAin't worth shit but a blunt and lighter, get high *****[Versatile]I treat a ***** like a ho, cuz a ho's a *****You know it's Other People's Money that be makin them trickThey makin me sick, never stop suckin my dickThinkin the nigga runnin tricks cuz he sit in a sixI by Crys' just to spit on *****Very Important Pimp, I know you hear that *****You see this wrist? When the sky look like this, ya ass can skipA ***** will learn, first of all I don't pay for tittiesKnow you man, gettin hed in a Range, in the cityHittin switches, while ya whole ass zip down my dickeyAvoidin hickeys, I don't love ya hoes for nothinSmack a *****, and you think I'm frontin, playa, trick[Chorus 2X][Fredro Starr]Trick, what, lace who? I ain't Mase, booFire is a nigga that'll ***** you and tape youAnd show it to your face boo, not behind ya backAnd let you see how you gettin murdered from the backIf it wasn't for the flicks would you be all on my dickWhen we *****in, you let a nigga call you *****When you suckin, will make you swallow all of my shitShould of "Treat You Like a Prostitute" and listened to RickBut the head got better, ***** got wetterSix months later, Begetz couldn't dead herBut guess what? I keep that ***** broker than *****Let her browse wit a cloud and started open her upI brought her out though, shoes, just to open her upIt's coconuts, the way she sniff coke up the nutsYou know the rules, keep 'em pretty, never cash in the handThat's what you get from a one night stand, don't move *****[Chorus to end][Ice-T]That's right *****, don't move, this Ice-T *****Now you got real trouble, you know what I'm sayinFire let me holla at this hoYo *****, they told me if you knew better, you'd choose betterYou know? You think long, you think wrongThe problem is *****, you can't swing a slow bat at a fast pitch***** a nigga like me, you might get richBut it ain't gonna be all funyou step outta poppin one mutha*****in inchYou better duck or runI really can't get mad at you for not recognizin this izzyCuz if you ain't never had nothinhow the ***** you supposed to get used to somethinThe true root of the problem wit most of ya broke ass hosesYou so mutha*****in used to losinyou can't even figure out what ya *****in, what*****!
