Next Time

36 Mafia

Composición de: DJ Paul/Juicy
Chicken chicken 
Don't be tripping 
When I'm bout to spit this pimping 
Stacking cheese and counting up easy cause you know I'm into
winning 
Heard your niggas like a pigeon 
Punk ass faggotts always switching 
See that Lexus that he ride in 
I got that strapped on my wrist'n 
Come on hoe and stop the fronting 
Keep my dick from jumping jumping 
Take a shot of fifths and liquor 
But I can't be buying nothing 
Where I'm from I can't be saying 
Cause I'm just to cheap for paying 
Can't be hanging drinking drinking 
With this guru what a behavior (moan) 
Bout to ball the troops to college 
Watching haters ow they be falling 
Looking for the freaky freakys 
That be chewing the dick and swallowing 
We can take a short'n riding 
Through the cut to reach your housing 
We can ride down to the river 
While you work on using your mouth'n 
Everybody know you going 
Bet you probably saying oh no'n 
Then I'm gonna teach you lessons 
Stranglin all to death and rowing 
And your sister know she with it 
Cause she let me nigga hit it 
Then she get the licking licking 
Then she have to pay to quit it 

Bitch I don't wanna just hold hands 
And listen to slow jams 
I'm not with that romance 
Or candle light slow dance 
Hoe why don't you take a chance? 
Ain't like you ain't fucked before 
Come out those tight ass pants 
Stop thinking that I won't call no more 
Don't listen to the rumors that Lord will school ya and slide 
You wanna wine and dine 

Refrão:
But don't wanna bump and grind 
There's plenty hoes that wanna bone 
So next time we don't get it on 
The next time you phone 
You gets a dial tone bitch 

There's many bitches that's fine as fuck 
Tell me how many dicks that they done sucked? (say what?) 
Them pretty bitches that like to suck 
No telling, tell me how many niggas they done fucked? (say
what?) 
One to the honey bitch over in the corner 
Two to the bitch on the porch 
Take 'em to the bathroom 
Dick them in the fucking moon 
Make 'em 'til their toes rub on this side fuck 
What the fuck you want though? 
Could it be my back room door wide open 
Naw you know that'd make me mad 
The cheese in my pocket please for the head on the dash 
Koopsta Knicca sleeping on the bitch on the weekend weekend 

[refrão(x2)] 

Hoe get up out my shit! 
Ugly bitch I aint wanna fuck your little stanking ass anyway
bitch 
Only reason I man motherfucking 
Man took your motherfucking ass and babysitted you all night
bitch 
'Cause my nigga was trying to fuck you 
Motherfucking dike ass greedy little ugly drunk 
Stanking breath ass bitch 
Cigarette smoking ass hoe 
Get the fuck up out my car bitch! 
(Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good
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