Mi Casa
[Incomprehensible] You see I don't sweat these hoes I keep 'em in flavors like Timbos 'n' Jibos Bitches just like to play the Merigo Yer, we know drop the scenario It was me, D, the M P V The blunts and brew things knockers and Wu-Tang M E T H O shit Look at those lips and hips on that bitch, girl We hit the crib so I can drop my macadoshar shit Like the blunt clip and recognize a pimp Read Mr., speak the G's obsolete Don't sleep bang the skims in the week On the creep of the avenue I seen her on the block who she rappin' to? That's my nigga D damn he got G Now she f**kin' him and f**kin' me see Me casa, you casa O, I ain't lookin' for no wife, I just wanna give d**k to ya Hit the club, drink a*s on ice but ya Hit the pus*y good, am I doing the thing for you? Girl, show me how ya work that thing You make a motherf**kin' thug wanna sing And baby, baby, can't you see? We gonna f**k 'til 6 in the morning Now I play her far like a move player star She still sweatin' me hard because I'm a rap star I be cruisn' up the block I be pa*sin' her Pimpin' hard with the female pa*senger And the only time I call to hang Is when me and deep blood is up scheming on the gang bang She shoulda used her intuition Then she wouldn't be cla*sified in that position Listen, she sayin' I dissed her 'coz I'm f**kin' her sister A message to the fellers that really gets some piss, uh But she started that f**kin' family She f**ked ma man D, so why she mad at me? f**kin' sister look better than you Give head better than you, pus*y, gets wetter than you So break the f**k out like a rash I glad I ain't spend no cash to hit your nasty a*s Red bones to lift ons dubies Hip huggers to show off ya booty I'm hangin' with the best of them sleep If you want I'm a veteran When I show up to the club it's VIP I'll be dancin' in the club if it's B.I.G I'm not lookin' to find a wife Just someone to make a friend of mine Me casa, you casa O, I ain't lookin' for no wife, I just wanna give d**k to ya Hit the club, drink a*s on ice but ya Hit the pus*y good, am I doing the thing for you? Girl, show me how ya work that thing You make a motherf**kin' thug wanna sing And baby, baby, can't you see? We gonna f**k 'til 6 in the morning I roll up off rack and polla I'm so high when I walk in the club I see this chick that used to get the d**k Now she freakin' on the floor, makin' a nigger reminisce Oh, I want her back in ma ride, back in ma ride I want no girlfriend See I just wanna hit it and we can be cool We can do this if you feelin' the same I do Come on girl, let's go to ma hotel Have a party all night in ma hotel Pop bubble smoke dope in ma hotel In 20 minutes girl, hit me on ma self Me casa, you casa O, I ain't lookin' for no wife, I just wanna give d**k to ya Hit the club, drink a*s on ice but ya Hit the pus*y good, am I doing the thing for you? Girl, show me how ya work that thing You make a motherf**kin' thug wanna sing And baby, baby, can't you see? We gonna f**k 'til 6 in the morning Oh Just a friend of mine Oh You're friend of mine
Duet
2005
- Breakin' Old Habits
- Get Your Grind On
- Here We Go Go
- Hold Ya Head
- Hustler's Story
- I'm With Whateva
- Just A Memory
- Living In Pain
- Living The Life
- Make It Hot
- Mi Casa
- Nasty Girl
- Recognize a Pimp
- Running Your Mouth
- Somethin
- Spit Your Game
- The Funk
- The Most Shady
- Three Bricks
- Ultimate Rush
- Wake Up Now
- Want That Old Thing Back
- What's Beef?
- Whatchu Want