Get Ya Head Right

It's been long day bussin' watchin' my songs pay

After the show

I'm tryna kick it the

King Kong way

Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play

All I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong, hey

Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible

Got me stiff like a lead pipe, man

These cites are full of coochies and titties

I'm super coo coo for kitties

I'm 'bout ta shoot you wit gizzy so pretty

Hella thizzy yo' beezy, like to creep with

Tech Neezy

She get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate

WheatiesI will not take it easy, rip you out off your

Bebe or BC

BGWhen lettin'

Floetry ease we

I'm smellin' like

Luciano Saprani you can only get it at

NordstromIf you chumps can afford some

Spray it on lightly and wallah, all of the whores come

Work it Felicia

O, until you end up wit a sore thumb

Baby, can't you see?

I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me

Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3

I can get yo' head right,

I'm the best it be

I can get yo' head right, eh night

I can make you feel like, real nice

All up in yo' bed like, next to me

Watch me get yo' head right, come with me

I can get yo' head right

Let me fuck wit ya mentals a lil', get in ya dentures

Ma roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil'

Remy I(Know we behind tint)

Maybe we can do some things, you say ya head is on right(Then show me the brain)

Just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple

And in a minute watch how

D gon' do you

You and you girlfriend said it ya self

Why grab out the bottom of the pile

When you can go get top shelf

Ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood

I done showed you enough right about now

You should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy

Now and willin' ta do, what you said you wasn't but it's too late

I got my drillin' ya tooth

Right after that

I'm gon' be killin' the booth

Tellin' my niggas how hard ya go

I ain't even the star of the show

This shit is crazy when ya spread right, four, five

Six, bitches every night to get ya head right

I took a flight from

Boston, it was awesome

Boss head, boss bread, when

I tossed her

Open mouth, closed legs, no abortions

They like to please the god, so

I don't force 'em

Bob and weave like you boxin', baby, fuck the law

I'ma give you

Johnny Cochran, baby

But you ain't my lady, this is just a good time

Soon as I bust mine,

I'ma tell ya good night

Or good day but that's only in a good way

Get good brain from

Tuesday to

TuesdayThat's seven days a week,

I'm gon' skeet

If I call at 6:30, she gon' play like she ain't sleep

Wide awake or should

I say wide awoke

I stick my dick in her throat, whatever gon' float her boat

But, one's trash is another man's treasure

So if you gonna wife her than homey, you can get her 'cause

Baby, can't you see?

I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me

Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3

I can get yo' head right,

I'm the best it be

I can get yo' head right, eh night

I can make you feel like, real nice

All up in yo' bed like, next to me

Watch me get yo' head right, come with me

I can get yo' head right