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| 4:24 | ||||
[Hook] (Young L) Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Red coat white but vans look clean and Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers Red coat white but vans look clean and [Verse 1] Got my vans on, finna walk out the door Put five on the grapes so u know i'm gon' blow Got the new pack shoe, bought it right out the door Holla at the dope girls, dope boys all GO... Man, if u really tight, then u gotta get vans See me in the club, bitch i'ma grown man If u see me at a party, then it must be crack Cost 36 dollars, all black, yes Like my niggas may slap and we get clothes mayne Fuck coke whites, 'cause my vans fukkin gold Got new top-siders finna fly like kites Go to sleep in the day, go to parties at night Man, i'm from B-town and all my niggas get like... Man, we be sportin vans and we throw away Nikes If u wanna get right, stop buyin those Nikes Get some new fukkin vans and u'll bet u look icey...(hey) [Hook] [Verse 2] I wear checkered vans the same color as snow (hey) When Uno spit crack, the same color as coke (yes) Got my vans on, but they look like sneakers U wearin coke whites, but my vans are cleaner They slip in and out real easy, like blunts U can get different colors, like rainbows Since 1966, Vans had set a trend I got a blue pair, yea, in a size 10 Get ur grown man on, when u wear top-siders Button ups and sweaters, equal attire 1, 2 step Yea, get ur boogie on Go slide real quick, like you got skates on They some punk rock shoes, so they get real dirty Sole kinda thick, like a big booty chick A big booty chick?... yea, thas what i said 36 dollars and u cashin out for some vans (hey) [Hook] [Verse 3] (Yea, Young L, lets go) Yea, i'm raw nigga, wit my got damn vans on Slip 'em off, slip 'em on, cuff in my pants, So they don't get torn in the back It's a punk rock shoe, with the logo in the back Got the red ones laced up in a size 10 Got the all black vans on witta skull head I GO... Catch me in my vans goin dumb At a function or a party, we gon' get this shyt started They got all kinda vans, like checkered different colors If u lace 'em pass the fourth hole, u some type of sucker Once copped me a pair from the skateboard shop Went home, they didn't fit, then i had re-cop give a fukk, yea ya boy rock slip ons But I bet i'll snatch ur chick wit my goddamn vans on Holla at cha boy, but i can tell ya where i got these Vans don't cost G's, real niggas wear these vans (yea...) [Hook] [Verse 4] (Yea, yea, lets go...) In my van shoes, but they look like sneakers Yea, they old skool, like high-top Adidas Now we gettin money, all these niggas wanna be us But i don't give a fukk 'cause my whole team see us They wouldn't bust a nut in a porno flick Black on black, so they won't get dirty Lookin like a grown man, feelin like i'm 'bout 30 Super official, Short blow the whistle Talk to my pistol if u got an issue Smokin' purple stuff, got my eyes all hazy Play dat Young Stunna, dope girls go crazy My vans go stupid, skitz-oh-manie Better cuff ya chick, slip-ons get ladies U can have them coke whites wit them dirty ass laces Nigga, vans GO, all u lame niggas face it But my vans lime green, yea, i'm flyer than a space ship |
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| 3:42 | ||||
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| 3:13 | ||||
[CHORUS:]
Ride my bike girl tell me how it feels(What)[x2] Seal it wit a sex lil mamma wats the deal Deal[x2] [Young Stunna:] Its Stunna Man Young Stunna man I'm cool in the weatha I hop over the cloud and stand the cool weatha Secret leatha man but its obvious I'm betta Super soaks in my pants ay man I wet her Fly got cheddar 400 dollar sweaters Imperior to the lanes cause my words play clever Vans or leather imma skatepunk shredder Ashley and Michelle I call it a double header I am fucking icy there's nothing I could get her Mouth like snow turn summer into winter She got to be slindder fast like a blender Imma just bend her I'm going to december Big car loss hit the all star Fucking like a pornstar now I'm in the new car Go hard, I got a go kart And you betta handcuff cuz I'll smash your whole car [CHORUS] [Young L:] Ride L's bike no training wheels Na Na its time for a cavity search You been a freak since birth Show me wat its worth Soft like nerf take the booty from the turf No rip the slip Just bop the boom bop Young L got a chain like fruity loops Stick to your chick make it hoo la hoop Remember ice cream candy thats super scoop What I'm saying when I ride my bike I drive zomber up all night Club,tele,fuck all night Its skateboard L I skate all nice I spit it dice I dont care I see your underwear Take off your underwear Keep talkin bout chains na dont care [CHORUS] |
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| 2:40 | ||||
It's my pussy I can do what I want
Hm, I'm a big girl now It's my pussy I can do what I want Hm, I'm a big girl now Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Shake it, shake that wrapper candy Wrapper on your booty Girl, you lookin dandy Now pop that pussy Damn, girl, youz a freak Give it to me, she's a beast Get her wet, watch it leak Runnin' game but I don't speak Shake it fast, west to east Nasty talk, we in the sheets She's a big girl, yeah I know Give her when she curl her toes Get it girl, what you want? Say she like it from the front Don't be scared, pussy pop From the back and I won't stop Sit on top, she like to ride Pull ahead she clap thighs Like it when she make it dip Throw it back, its in the hips! Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Shake it, shake that wrappin' candy Wrapper on your booty Girl, you lookin' dandy Now pop that pussy Put your fingers on it Damn, I'm horny Pussy poppin', yeah I'm on it Freakin' fuckin', until mornin' In the club, lay off that potion Oh I'm gonna watch it, oh she make it move I'm off and rollin' Pussy hoes, like they show it Pussy poppin', yeah I'm choosin' Who can make it pop it, drop it, Goin' down up in that motion An this song is for my bitchz Pussy drop like, he in switch it Whoop back! Whoop back! Yeah, I'm in it Stunna would be ran he said this Punchin' nights 'n' pimpin' days Up in this word, don't understand us Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Shake it, shake that wrapper candy Wrapper on your booty Girl, you lookin dandy Now pop that pussy Have you ever heard big girls need love? Its her pussy she can do what she want Pop it, drop it, shake it, clap it Neva go broke when the pussy start mackin' Lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets Pop it like Orville, damn that's nice In the Porsche second, and damn that dice Took her home, and she rode it like a bike Take clothes off, yeah can he turn a rapper Meet me all the way, and men go wrap her From the club to the house, bed to the floor Up all night, yeah I go Shakin' dreds, banging turts Niggas goin hella dumb Pussy wet, ass fat I'm a dog chasin cat Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Front, back, side to side Pussy pop, do it right Shake it, shake that wrapper candy Wrapper on your booty Girl, you lookin' dandy Now pop that pussy |
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| 2:58 | ||||
Don Lynch (Don Lynch) Its The Pack Dj Play This Song [Chorus:] Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go [Lil B:] S.S.S.S. Bitch Gimmie Sex Rich Nigga Benz My Dick Like A Lex Jump Up On That Stick Like A Vet Yea Imma Dog Chase Cat Like A Vet Ayy Yea Make The Pus Pop Pududoppop Eat That Skeet Yea To The Last Drop Pack Boys Got Lil Dick Niggarich Nigga Bitch, Tryna Fuck A Nigga Bitch Lil B, Lil B, Up In The Club Ice On My Neck Look Like Light Bulbs Bling Bling Bling Bling Ding-A-Ling, Ding-A-Ling Party At My House We Can Fuck Till The Bed Scream Bed Cream, Pus Cream Like A Dick Fiend Got Base Got Base Like A Dope Fiend Dj, Dj Like Don Lynch Hot Line, Hot Line Get Laced Up [Chorus:] Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go [Young $tunna:] Go, Go, G-G-G-G-Go Stunna Man Baby Im Iced Like Snow Have You Ever Seen Lambos On A 4 Do' Bitch Me Neither But I Still Fuckin Go Im On Tour Quicky Whack I Need A Freak Bopp Know How To Bend Back Gotta Big Rat So I Need A Fat Cat Stunna Got Racks Wut U Finna Do For That Hop In The Skrape Thang Fuck The Maybach No Champaigne But The Seats Go Back My Pole Stand Tall Baby Can U Ball U Aint Gotta Talk But I Want That Jaw My Hit Game Nice My Fit Game Tight I Match Every Day I Got Different Color Ice Get A Fat Stack Throw It Out Like Rice Gangstas And Strippers Im Up All Night [Chorus:] Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go(Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go, Go) Go Dumb(Go, Go, Go) Go Stupid(Go, Go) Gotta Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go Hit That Bitch Oh Go [Young L:] Yea Wut It Do Man I Got A Double O I Go Cutty Roll Bitch Oh Go Single On The Radio Spins Gon Grow Vans On The Shelf Spend Oh Bout 4 Hear The Microphone, Hear The Microphone Hit Me On The Phone Girl Gimmie Slow Gimmie Good Good I'll Give Ya Good Wood Vitamin D Good D Oh Go Yes, Yes, Go, Go, I, I Ice On My Teeth Mouthpiece Go U Dont Know S.S.S.S. Clique On My Hand, Hand Tatted Up Racks On My Fuss, Racks On A Bus Call Me L Imma Call U Girl C'mon Girl I'll Rock Yo World |
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| 3:18 | ||||
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| 3:20 | ||||
I Mean Rappers You Don't Wear Vans. You Ever See Tu-Pac Wit Some Vans? Uhh, I Don't Remeber That. Snoop Dogg, Not Yet Chea. Chuch Fuck Your Vans Remix! Got This Remix On And We Fit To Get Hyphy Got These Ladies On Tha Track Cause These Cats Don't Like Me Talkin That Shit So I Had To Back It Up I Got My Back [x4] Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Jordan's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Fila's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Punk Rock Nigga Dem Niggas Dont Go It's Straight Ground Beef From The Town To The Store Wit The Gap Hoodies On And The Jeans Sag Low Wit The Pistol In The Pants Man You Don Even Know Ya'll Niggas On Skateboards We On Bikes Yellin Eff Ya Ay U Bitch! Fuck Your Life Got The Red And Black Doves Cashin Out 108 I Got My Oo-E-Oo-E-Oo-E I Got My Oo-E-Oo-E-Oo-E Im From Frisco You Know Im Yellin Hey Man Vans, Thats Not Tha Style Of Tha Bay Man(Ok)Hey Stop Dog Its Da Pace Boy I Stop Wearin Vans Cause I Aint Got A Skateboard Man Fuck A Vans Rock A Jordan But Its All About Addias You Can Get Red And White Different Colored Sneakers Don Be Retared Get Them Stuey-Oo-E-Oo-E Don Ne Retaded Get Them Stuey-Oo-E-Oo-E Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Jordan's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Fila's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneaka's Van's Aint Shoes They Toe-Nail Stickers O I Think They Hate Me When They Saw Me In The Filas, Ay Cant Get This Shit Fresher Than Addias If You Need Good Cashin Homie Im Your Match, You Get Some Real Good Sneakers You Can Spend Real Cash Jordan's, Nike's, Tim's,Puma's, Fila's Oh Man, Got The Whole Damn Villa Sayin Fuck Vans Fu-Fuck Van Shoes Fu-Fuck Van Shoes Yousa Real Grown Man Throw Away Dem Shoes They Brainwash You And Your Whole Damn Crew If You See 'em On The Street Say Fuck Van Shoes Man Fuck Your Vans Thats How I Feel Don Rock Them Shits I Got 'em Pill(Thizzin) In The "V" We Aint Fuckin Wit "The Pack" If We See That Cd Man We Spittin On That Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Fila's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneakas [x4] Let Me Tell Ya'll How This Kids Aint Right Cause Vans And Addias Cost The Same Price Ay Why I Cant Fuck Wit The Three Stripes I Know Why Id Rather Fuck Wit Three Pipes Fuck Your Vans Man Dey Some Peter Pan Sneakas Cant Leave The Game Alone They Aint Needs It Its A Well Known Fact Vans Get You No Play Put Your J's On You Get The Baddest Bitches Anyway Yep To The Step To The E-Aw-A But Drino Mans Workin Boy Reppin Aww Close J's Got My Hands On Messed Up My Style When I Had Vans On Had Vans And Now Im Dissin 'em Threw 'em All In The Garrbage And I Aint Missin 'em Got My Vans On And They Look Like Sneakers Got Some Cake White And I Ran To The Cleaners Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Jordan's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Got My Puma's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Nike's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Got My Fila's On Cause They Are Real Sneakers Fuck Van Shoes Dem Skateboy Shneaka's Yo-Yo-Young Dr-I-No Man Like I Fuckin Said Fuck Vans I'll, I'll Say It Mexican Yo Quiero Fuck-A-Van Chinese Ching Chong Ping Pang- Fuck Vans For Real Bud.. Lets, Lets Get On The Real Note Yes But Ya Know Real Talk Tho Young Neil Bud I I Love U Bud Real Talk Im Not Even Lyin Bud Real Talk But If I Hadn't Hit Puberty And I Didnt Look This Good Bud Id Hella Wanna Look Like You Bud But Lets Be Honest Damn Thats A Face Only A Mother Could Love Bud |