Funky Rap Sanga

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's me, Hi-C, your funky rap sanga When it comes to singing songs, oh yes, I got a gang-a Shit I like to talk, some shit I like to sing Like "Yep, you're on my dick-dick-ding-a-ling" Hey baby, maybe you can get it going With a young nigga that be knowing and growing 'Cause when I'm in a relationship, I like to go slow and hey Hey, I take my time when I'm hoeing And when I walk out the door, it's like punching a clock Yo, I don't sing pop while I'm rocking your cot So baby, gap your legs wide open And if you dare, prepare to get stuck by a Trojan Yep, that's good stickin', so baby, get to lickin' Nah, I ain't kiddin' and I ain't bullshittin' With a rubber, that's the only way that I fade 'Cause fuck that shit, I ain't about to catch AIDS If you think moms can hang, nigga, you could bring her Long as she don't fuck with Hi-C, the funky rap sanga [Chorus] Hey, rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey [Verse 2] Now I'ma diss the bitches that got one braid 'Cause those the type of hoes that's only out to get paid Niggas, watch your ass and your cash, they'll take ya A dulo ho, the bitch is only out to break ya I trick a tramp, I'll fuck her in the guts And after I'm finished fuckin', I'll fuck her ass up Now, bitch, say what? Put your clothes on And if you take too long, I bet you'll catch the damn bus home Gave her a couple of minutes, said, "Fuck it," I broke out It's 2 o'clock, she's at the bus stop looking smoked out The only damn way she'd get picked up If she come and eat a big fat dick up I like to fuck it, I never suck it I stick my balls into her mouth and she'll love it I push my dick way up her mouth until it reach her fuckin' throat I get to strokin' and a pokin' until it's broke And if you think aunt can hang, nigga, you bring her Long as she don't fuck with Hi-C, the funky rap sanga [Chorus] Hey, rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey Rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey [Verse 3] Now, niggas don't trip, this a bitch cut 'Cause I'm looking for the hooker with the big butt So I can bust me a big ol' great nut In a little ol' skinny ass fat slut Now some girls like to trip 'cause I'm seventeen But I rip it damn good, so what the hell that mean? I just push all up in 'em like some ice cream And while I'm pumpin', she be hummin', "Oh King" Now some women like to hug, some women like to kiss Some women like to grind, while others suckin' dick See, I'm light-skinned, weigh about 155 I'm short with long hair and I love lickin' thighs No, there's no surprise, and if you wanna cum Just run up on Hi-C and just get some If your grandma wanna hang, nigga, you can bring her Long as she don't fuck with Hi-C, the funky rap sanga [Chorus] Hey, I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey Hi-C, the rap sanga, hey I'm your funky rap sanga, hey [Outro] Yeah, shout goes out to my man, Super Fly My man Tony A, DJ Quik, 2nd II None And that crazy nigga AMG, Big Breed Yeah, we doin' it, y'all, yeah, yeah Let me hit a note