Cypress Hill I Remember That Freak Bitch (From The Club) Lyrics
[B-Real]
I remember that freak b____, up in the clubs
The Victoria's Secret, she give love
No matter which way you keep it
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it
(You get the gloves b____!)
I used to know this girl that slanged the green s___
Had it all goin on, but it didn't mean s___
She wanted to be a star, with big cars
and all the fame that came my way I gotta say
that she was all that, and a bag of indo
with no seed, such a delightful weed
I wish she was still around but, no she's gone
I guess she got blessed and she got put on
Aiyyo I miss that girl, she had the bomb, was the
bomb-diggy bomb bomb, and nope, I'm not Qu'ran
Had all the holy books, and notes to get still
I never met another dealer with that appeal
With those electric eyes, hypnotized
any wise man surprised, the queen of the lye
[Barron Ricks]
Bee eyes, bouncin five deep, clicked of innocence
Hangin with friends, all under surveillance from the government
While Don want tights they floss rights, just chewin on ice
Meditatin with her camp, gettin damp
She's a pimp or tile freak b____, high maintenance
She got her f___in c___ pierced, chained to her a___
Professional for wettin n____z up, suck em first
til they bust, swallow nut, then she's quick to strut
right out the projects, been a w____ since ninety-one
Suck a n____z d___ for fun, holdin guns in her buns
Type of chick tell you 'f___ me in the a__' talkin s___
While she goin WALLA-WALLA-WALLA-WALLA-WALLA on your d___
[B-Real]
I remember that freak b____, up in the clubs
The Victoria's Secret, she give love
No matter which way you keep it
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it
(You get the gloves b____!)
Yeah since I seen the queen of green on the screen
So I stepped up, to her screen door, like a dream
or better yet like a fiend, who need a fix
She wasn't like other chicks, pullin tricks on the scheme for chips
She was like, Run-D.M.C., _Tougher Than Leather_
Raw b____, but then she was soft like a feather
Never again will I meet a woman of her nature
SkyPager turned off, datin one of the Lakers
Lucky-a__ n____ with the jump shot
He got that hot s___, all in his pocket on lock
d___ I guess I'm jealous that another fella's got with her
but her sister's, bangin too, what should I do?
f___ it I'll do like my n____ Smooth with the Princess
Plantin my seed in the next Queen of Buddha Bless
f___ playin the second string, on the squad
I'm blowin up, all in your face, word to God
[Barron Ricks]
Yeah I f___ed her in the Hershey Tunnel, deep inside
it made her p____ bubble, aiyyo she told me that it loves you
I told her 'arch that back, let me see that a__'
And then I kissed it, licked it, stuck my nose all in position
You tell me baby listen, can't you see my f___in d___ is throbbin
She started s_____n and gogglin, spittin burblin burpin it
I told her 'just don't matter baby, just don't bite it'
No hold barred, my d___ was hard enough to dent a car, I stuck it in
between to spread the Red Sea apart, the p____ fart
was a m_________in work of art, she rode my d___
just like a Kawasaki til the p____ started soundin sloppy
like an old jalopy, time to nut
Took off the condom slapped her on the b___, then I bust
on her face in between her lips
Then she started lickin it, cause it was good s___, protein!
Hot and rich.. d___ I got my s___ freaky, Mr. Ricks
[B-Real]
I remember that freak b____, up in the clubs
The Victoria's Secret, she give love
No matter which way you keep it
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it
(You get the glove b____!)
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