Youngbloodz - 85 Lyrics
[big boi]Uh-huh, yeah, yknahmtalkinbout?A-town connection right heahYou got youngbloodz, uhhFeaturin daddy fatsack, yknahmtalkinbout?Outkast, yknahmtalkinbout?Yeah, like dis.. check it outChorus: repeat 2x (sung)I know youre waitin for daddy, it wont be long shawtyBe patient cause Im comin to youRidin dirty on 85, slow, takin it easyI dont want nothin to keep me from you[j-bo]Now the wind blows as Im on 85, and chiefin goodWith a six-pack a that colt 45 just like I shouldAnd if I could, I will, I might, get blowed tonightIf thangs go right, Im gon cut this hoe tonightSo ima get a call, from this broadRun the game like she aint readyBut still indeed, she on her knees, keepin thangs steadyLike betty crocker, the face doctorJust as she swallows with passionSo now she braggin, laggin behindWhat questions she now be askin, so time is passinNow Im mashin on, Im gone, livin in the world of hoesSo I suppose, its goin down deep in yo cityCause in these parts, aint nuthin bad hard timesNow shawty, please, reallyChorus[big boi]SheeeitIm lookin for anythang, gonna cutem upLike everythang, in my stableSir lucius, with the left foot, is ready willing and ableBut these hoes will get on your nerves***** all that kickin em to the curbYou lackin that tolerance;You let the hoe swallow it, get off in yo parlor anStab out to the cajun crab houseOr the jamaican cat houseOr the college, frat houseFor the gul you just, mad house that rat houseAnd get you some scrub, she aint ya girlSkeet-skeet one off and dip boiIm slick as a curl, smooth as a pearlDont, dont be givin no gifts boiOn the first date or the worst dateIm goin all the way on the first playLike hail marys to field goalsI think I was put here to drill hoesFor real doe; and while you blowin up my,Bar Im off in your purseTo get my gas money then Im back on the spresswayAnd Im out this verse, geyeah!Chorus[sean paul]Man this shit gettin crazy, this girl wants to face meMet her jes last week, told me that her name was stacyBad lil *****, add her straight to my collectionJump in my llac, in my pocket got protectionFor thangs to go down, see I aint playin aroundGot a half a tank of gas, Im 85 southboundIts a long ass way, Im from the 20 side of thangsShe said its dead serious, hot like some lighter flamesOh you know how it go, Im the nigga, she the hoeShe told me some mo, I shut my cadillac doMy hands on the grain, my pedal down to the groundAint got my license, back so I need to slow downNow Im scrapin the flo, shawty aint got on no drawersMan Im breakin the law, tryna get me this broadI dont know what it is, but shawty fine as hellSlum-type that I like, straight from a-t-lShawty yeah!Chorus (to fade)
