Hooded Love - Heisman lyrics

[Intro] Titan This is a Krunch Boyz Production Zero Degrees [Verse 1: DaveyB] Yo it's young Dav, come in my cave You be my slave make the bad girls behave p**y I crave, as long as it's shaved Don't beat around the bush Unless it's some kush Raising the ruff, no I mean the roof I'm not a dog, just in the booth Murderin you, the Legion my crew These bee's get annoying, shoo fly shoo Yaaa, you retarded man Arizona locked tight in my hands I got it flowing thru my veins like h**ne And wonderland, where's Alice man? She is not in here? oh well! I'm the ish you really can't tell? Cause when I fart they want to smell Ew [Hook - DaveyB] Heisman, Posing [x2] Heisman, hahaha [Verse 2: Hooded Love] Yaaa, rap to this song, Glock in my pocket Blow out like balloon, watch me pop it Girl is so wet, she remind me of rain She get pleasure from me causeing that pain She is so s**y, thats why im so into her Mortal Kombat p**y, screaming out finish her! My sweet drug, like Honey Cocaine High GPA, Ay boo show me that brain! Damn and she be as fresh as she gotta be I sculpt that p**y, artist fingers, gold pottery I dont need her, throw this s*ut out I love p**y, well you know that I'm cool with da mouth s*utty Boy, go ring a ding, H Love Dong Rape a s*ut, then smoke her ashes in my bong She ride me like a dragon, Mushu breathing fire She carrey my balls, so I call her Mariah [Hook - Hooded Love & Jet-J] Heisman, Posing Heisman, Posing (Ay turn my mic up, Lavege Gang sh**, b**h oh god!) Heisman, Posing (Ya) Pow, Bow! [Verse 3: Jet-J] b**h in the front, me in the back Rolling my blunts, we ain't f**ing wit' crack Sippin' and leanin', I'm smoking the pack And she bringing her friends so I'm f**ing with that Sitting on top, f** wit my racks I sh** on your bricks and I sh** on my tracks Lavege the gang, remember the name f** with me and you f** with my stacks Yaaaa, LBG, Lavege toasting good Your b**h on my dick and she choking good b**h in the back, we smoking good Ball so hard, I be roasting good You can't f** with me, you ain't close to good I take your b**h, she knows what good I'm all green, cause I chose the good [Hook - Jet-J] Posing, Heisman [x3] [Verse 4: Taz] Fresh temp fade, fake n***as in my lane Yeah I lay the wood down, wood down, no grain If my teacher can say it then I do the same How much can a girl wood chuck no brain, brain Spacegang, gang, told em I be back But the fact of the matter is I get back to team snapback Yeah a n***a throw dat And I, and I, and I dont give a freak bout you Im in dah bear skin with the top off I call it freshly brewed ahhh, ahhh [Hook - Taz] Posing [x2] Hesiman [x2] Posing [x2] Hesiman [x2] [Outro] b**h we the sh**!