Brotha Lynch Hung - Did It And Did It lyrics

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Brotha Lynch Hung - Did It And Did It lyrics

Lynch): I feel my nut sacs loadin' up Get off the freeway at broadway with saccage like a muthaf**a Gots to parlay, i was off that alize like everyday I was on stuck, hoes ain't sh** So i f**ed that b**h in the back of the cut and got the f** up Saw my n***a phonk beta, picked him up He had a fat sac of bomb and a blunt, i was like 'roll it up' Now i'm twisted, with a pit's grip on the alize And two miles away from a top notch i met the other day Groom yourself, i'm on my way over In my brother's c**aine white nova Shift kit, high rise intake, man, a 4-3-50 motor Now you know this wasn't no b**h She had a n***a nuttin' quick and she could s** a good dick I was all up in it, situation was faulty Had to report back to the captain, and she told him she never saw me No matter what you saw about that hoe She said 'meet me at the mo-mo' and she told you she didn't go Chorus: Once upon a time, once upon a time And we did it, and we did it Once upon a time, once upon a time And she said it was cool (phonk beta): Cuz she's a b**h, whatever would i love a hoe for? I bust a nut and then i'ma cut right out the back door Didn't know she had a funky rotten p**y They could be strapped at the sideshow, check it out Nowadays you better be strapped before you tap that a** If not she'll have you pissin' out broken gla** Ain't that a b**h, she got you stuck with a shot in the bu*t Was it really worth a nut? check it out What about that dummy, that one that got hooked on marijuana Got her budded, and she nutted, we both was in the sauna One n***a mobbed to the store for ya donna Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama Cuz i'ma tell it the way it couldn't be told, Sold it the way it couldn't be sold n***a who you talkin' bout? bout these young sweet hoes So tick tock, it don't stop the hustle Donna went down lip locked on my love muscle I'm jb the beta manipulator, let me begin If my dick is in your mouth then my balls is on your chin Balls is on your chin, the pubic hairs is up your nose I'm that n***a that gives and you that n***a that blows Chorus (brotha lynch): Around the corner from me Light skinned, packed, she stood Muggin' like a maniac in a straight jacket It was on and crackin' Knowin' i shouldn't be late night f**in' with that sh** But i was off this perry mason bout to act like jason It was friday the 13th, my day to work meat A pack of blacks, and a half a 20 sac of the thai and some o.e. You know me, i f** long and nut long Hit you in the face with some of that silky, Hot and sicc and make you mind strong Grab your knees and let me lean back I'ma grip your clit with my lips And motivate, coordinate 'g' sh** Speak japanese up in your sh** Watch it all ease up out your sh** And we did it, and did it, and did it...... Chorus