โหลดเพลง mp3 Who Gives a F**K Where You From (Featuring Three 6 Mafia, Lil Wyte & Frayser Boy) - Ghostface Killah

Who Gives a F**K Where You From - Ghostface Killah/Three 6 Mafia/Lil Wyte/Frayser Boy
Written by：Dennis Coles/Robert Diggs/Jr.
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a a** like Deborah Cox face like Lauryn
Waist like a Coke bottles scoring
Pretty young thing loved the swings
And times she got my ding-a-ling hard
When she said push hard she kept Vaseline
Open as she swung back couldn't help her dress blue back
Now I'm held accountable right for my actions
Right before the Wallabee Champ was rockin' wallows
Drawin' cards sent her rap message through a bottle
Lines from Dolomite few tips from Goines
Birthday gave her two 50 cent coins
Puppy love gorgeous face amazed by lip gloss
Cherry cent when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever god go will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow slow
Surrounded by intelligence life through education
Healthy minds will grow grow
Catch me on a bus-stop dustin' cursin' out
The cops are still coming vibe with me
Everybody's talking about Wu-Tang frontin'
But you still telling lies to me

Beautiful in light shows having no intentions on love
But having strung eyes of oppose here we go
It's not the way she bubbed the gum shooked her a**
I'm not the one double dus' waiting for the bus
The fagot Nore son now year later
Lady 7th floor building 7-80
Fancy fox booties for her socks nothing else can change me
Young Nefertiti knowledge seed with no jewelry on
Tahitian fresh berry tree she's a Capricorn
I really liked the girl had dreams about her
Thinking to myself some nights she got
But hating was Shinene and Grace and Key-lolo
Trick b**ches jumped my boo at the school a few years ago
Hit me you hit me Grace got the last hit
Eh yo these b**ches started swinging and sh*t
So I jumped in
Those were the days made faces in school plays
Paper trays city wide test made half a days
Shooting puppy water
Might hump the pillow dick a inch taller
Stapleton bum ni**a I pop a cherry for her
Fresh air fun here's dunn alphabets berets
Jellies bubble yum soda tongue too young to cum
Then engage him with them candy rings
Eh yo I hit that sh*t
Got jealous when she kissed Rob
I broked her chicko's sticks

Guys and girls y'all remember those days and sh*t

Girls walk around in school one ponytail with the beret

Next looking like baby powder

You know what I mean

Those were the days right there

Boston baked beans girls come to school with mad candy
You know what I mean
You'd just come in school for half days
And all that
Just to see that little girl right there

In my mind to this
Go home and think about it you know what I mean

May hump the bed sometimes on her
You know what I mean

Word those days man
Those those were the good old days right there G

That sh*t was fun lunchroom see in the lunchroom
You know what I mean

Might get a little go to the GO
Store or something you know what I mean

Word buy a little chocolate a little shake or something
You know what I mean
A little Butter crunch joints or something
You know what I mean

That's that real sh*t G I miss those shits man

I wanna go back to school man
That's my word man

For real y'all those were
Those were the goddamn y'all you remember