Gybaotc

Canibus & Marie “Free” Wright - Rap
Gybaotc
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[Verse 1: Canibus] Yo, I done been from Jersey to Brooklyn Done been through Queens where the crooks hang Done been on tour doing group thangs Cause I'm always tasting that pootang Really love it when a girl got a cute name Got a cute attitude and a cute frame Got a big ass butt, breasts and no brain Them things make a nigga want to shoot game Now check it, I done been through a few thangs Done seen a lot more than some loose change Always been open minded to new thangs Looking for a rap nigga, I'ma true thang Been a Hip-Hop nigga since youth man Beat-box and break-dance too man Used to do electric boogaloos man Do Egyptian love with two hands I remember when I lived down south, yo In a hot ass one story house, yo Where the A.C. was always going out, yo Sometime spend a whole day outdoors We had a block-party, barbeque, eating food, in the pool Music got us in that mood, everybody act a fool I'mma tell you like this man Every night I go down to the city man To the gentlemen's club where my niggas hang Them stripper chicks know how to strip man DJs be spinning them hits man Play the Cash-Money clique and the Jigga man Them hoes be thick but sick man Every stripper think a motherfucking rich man Like Sisqo, the R&B singing man Think I got a bank account with a million man Case of Crystal cost about six grand Bitch better get a less expensive brand Got to stick to the budget when I trick, man How about ten dollars for a sip, man? My whole dance for a ten dollar tip, man Still waiting on my royalty check, man How about a rain-check next time, yo? How about a handful of coupons, yo? How about tickets to my next five shows Turn around, let me test that behind, yo, I love a fine ho [Chorus x2] Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the club Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the club [Verse 2: Free] Nigga please! What you think this is We ain't just strippers, we actresses I been tryin' to get into this acting bizz But in the meantime I need cash to live Shake this big butt, pay them dues I gotta buy books cause I'm goin to school Mama ain't raised no female fool I gotta use what God gave a bitch to use Big titties ain't nuttin but tools With a fat ass I control the room Plus I probably make more money than you And I got a man, look at my tattoo Most niggas wanna know where I'm from My hair short now, but it used to be long If you really wanna see a girl perform You gotta give me more than ten dollars a song $50 make me come out the thong Grab you in your neck, just legs and arms (?) Niggas hear a song, gettin hot and warm Better not touch me, I call the guards A lot of y'all niggas tryna go too far I don't get down like that, uh-uhh If you thought so, nigga, you thought wrong Most of y'all fellas got wives at home You can trick her, but you can't trick me See you in the stripclub every week Tryna keep it low key and be discrete You got a mark where your wedding ring 'posed to be I don't give a damn, keep hitting me offf Fifty dollars a song, that's what it cost Nigga I don't care that you got a divorce Glad the bitch left, nigga, it's your fault Everytime you see me you're tryna talk Tryna stall the time because you ass is broke That's right, you can't pay child support Don't offer me no cigarette, I don't smoke All the girls know who you with And you got more kids than an orphanage What it is, you mean what it was Nigga, get your broke ass out the club [Chorus x2] Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the club Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the club [Verse 3: Canibus] Girl, why you trying to get loud, screaming lies Acting surprised, rolling your eyes You act like a nigga done committed a crime You know my elbow just brushed your thigh Now them guys, twice my size Tryna throw a nigga like me outside I be up in this club all the time But it's the first time that I crossed the line Damn girl, why you so mean to me? You know I can't leave, I done lost my keys Don't throw me out, Mr. Bouncer, please Let me take the girl up to V.I.P She was just playing cause I'm low on cheese Look at it, she only got eyes on me They bloodshot red, so she's smoking weed You know how these stripper chicks love to tease I think I left my cell phone back at my seat I had a couple of drinks and I need a receipt Follow me to the bathroom to pee I keep about three G's in my briefs Damn baby boy, you done ripped my sleeve I ain't trying to beef, give me room to breath [Chorus x2] Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the club Bounces over here, this nigga touched my derriere Where the nigga at? I'll jack him up Get your broke ass out the clubth Why I got to leave, tell me what I done? [Outro: Canibus] God damn girl, give a nigga some love I'm all out of dubs but I'll give you some ones
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Credits
- Writers
- Marie “Free” Wright
- Canibus