Kokane - Ass On Your Shoulders lyrics

[People talking] [Chorus: Kokane] Likes to go, eventual Lead you home, come inside Why you got your a** on your shoulders Now, tryin' to spit at a b**h I lead inside Why you got your a** on your shoulders [Busta Rhymes] Yeah b**h put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair b**h understand I must have got a handle in here Why you open up ya a** and let me travel in there Create a scandal in there Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there Let me ride the back of yo a** like a camel in there p**y hot like she lit a f**in' candle in there Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot It was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broad A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the God And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out I'm diggin' it out with the dick in her mouth Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out And swingin' about until I start kickin' em' out Because ya [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] I'm sayin' she f** a n***a like she want the God to lay in a hearse Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse And what be makin' it worse That they be the same b**hes frontin' like they wasn't with it at first Actin' too good for n***as with your a** on your shoulders But now you'll be f**in' a n***a till he fall in a coma I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends As I remember now you give me head in front of my Benz So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up With a car load of b**hes now I'm packin' it up Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up Let me beat the p**y till I start blackin' it up Got b**hes diggin' in my back scratchin' it up Got em' screamin' shatterin' gla** crackin' it up Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out Because ya [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya sh** right sprayin' yourself With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a n***a So instead ya front like you ain't really f**in' a n***a But still I really love to sit on my dough And there's nothin' I love when ya keep ya sh** on the low Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out Because ya