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  • Текст песни Petey Pablo - Jam Y'all

    Исполнитель: Petey Pablo
    Название песни: Jam Y'all
    Дата добавления: 11.06.2016 | 00:38:20
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    Тут расположен текст песни (слова песни) Petey Pablo - Jam Y'all, перевод и видео (клип).
    Ay, Check this out,This the Carolina Birddog
    AKA Ginboy, Mister Ginboy, Y'all know what it is
    I got my man Gotto in the house tonight
    I got my homeboy Bryan in the house tonight
    We gone represent, Carolina we back baby
    Holla atcha boy

    We came to fill the gap in the game
    The helicopter man took and bought him a plane
    Now I guess I'm just gone have to pick me a name
    To place cross the face of my new runway
    International roller, while y'all still ridin round local
    Crusin through in somethin' chopped off at the roof
    Tearin up my baby doll new hair-do
    Candy painted sittin on some brand new shoes
    Aint studying nothin' lesser than them 22's
    Actin a fool, by the hip-hop and the music
    Doin tricks, hittin switches like (uh uh uh)
    All us sittin on dubs, and all our guls cut cuz
    Y'all broke, and can't get shit from us
    Besides a motherfuckin dick to suck (C'mon)


    Shit, Gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam
    Awww Shit, gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam

    Carolina nigga got the game on lock
    You can tell a pimp nigga when you see his car
    Still tickin passin him with two bad hoes
    Window rolled down so his curls can blow
    That boy from the west coast, naw I don't thank so
    I thank he from down south, where they get low
    (To the windowwwwwwwwww!) dual pipes and vogues
    Sippin gin, head in the wind, you seen it before
    You know how we roll, cars both sides of the road
    Like a motherfuckin pimp nigga, watch me hoe
    Cut that shit down, what he talking bout
    He just mad cuz, his girlfriend turned out
    Look at that bitch in that truck, bouncin that butt
    (Look at that bitch in that truck, bouncin that butt)


    Aight, now what we do right now, we gone go back
    Way back, c'mon c'mon

    Yo momma, yo daddy, yo greasy greasy grandmammy
    These girls scandalous, got holes in they panties
    Got big behinds like Frankenstein
    Breathe smeel just as shitty
    And meatballs on they titty
    And scrambled eggs down 'tween they legs
    Aint yo girlfriend pretty

    YEEAAAAH! This is another Lil'Jon production
    Petey Pablo, y'all what it is
    Set it off

    you know I'd like to come over there
    and just choke the life outta ya right in front of Jesus

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