(hed) p.e. Tits,Clits,Bong Hits Lyrics

Neva' fear
s___s in the front, Ho's in the rear
t__s, c___s, bong hits your fist in the air!
Aw, DJ!
My fellow freakers, dancers, tweakers
Hah, come on we blow up these speakers
Well I know I kinda f___ like a virgin in sundress and sneakers,
God d___, your p____ like squeaking,
Them lips they like speaking, listen I hear 'em laughing at you,
I kinda like what that p____ put me through, say what?
I kinda like what that dirty little ho put me through,
s___ could be worse
Second verse
Phase 2
Could be you
Let her c__ and go get intra talkin' s___ talkin' f__,
We roll the weed with the Rolex tag, come at me,
When he see me lock dressed and he said,
Baby, I know it was on the way you from me, how we chomp a t__,
My trick, the stripper sit down on this, uh-uh-uh,
Aw baby told me the new years of the math,
Ha yeah I'll write a check, biggest fine, make it fat,
You financing my next hydro sack
Sixty laps later, 6 G's later,
See me chillin' with the 8 track in the 48 tracks, the contracts,
I sign the spark lines, sinners, backflights,
t__s, c___s, bong hits, so hot, super fly,
Yo D why they tripin? Ha,
It's cause we get into the HB strippers that they playin' to play hands on,
Yeah you f___ing p____, so don't say s___,
Yeah you know who got my back,
Got some more n_____ come up in that white boy G strap,
This is for the ho, my ho, bro's who know,
And the n_____ T-Love, where he's at nobody know,
And the kids at the liquor store I'll be buying beer,
For a mummy or myself, but I'll brak the tour.

Yeah straight from the jungle, this is the (hed) n____,
MCUD, hah-hah-hah-hah, JAHRED! in the m_________er.