Robert "Fonksta" Bacon - n***az Still Trippin' lyrics

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Robert "Fonksta" Bacon - n***az Still Trippin' lyrics

[DJ Quik] Oh yes I'm rollin around in the f**in underground I'm the Q with the E and now it's time to get down With the fact that I'm back, takin fat stacks With the macs and the tecs now I can't relax Like Playa Hamm said, b**hes lick the head Stickin out they tongue, they admittin they sprung When I cum they cum, and then they get up and run Cause they know that Quik can stick a hell of a dick Up in they booty, bu*t, poop chute, crack If there's sushi in your coochie then I ain't goin back Because it ain't nothin worse than a funky co*k ho (eww) You better wash your monkey when we get to the mo-ti-nel How do you feel, now that you know the real? You jockin and squealin for the dick I'm dealin Ain't no simp in my pimpin but for the b**hes that nymphin Quit trippin and stop your p**y from drippin Because I'm too much for ya, girlie I adore ya But if you actin hoochie, I might have to floor ya And then I don't know ya, I f**ed the girl before you And givin you the record to a rubber, you ho You - cat, I'm floatin like the bomb-a** bud I won't go pop until I ain't no dug, yeah And I'm a n***a that's known to clown and get down And stand up for the underground [AMG] Uh, uh, uh, uh A n***a wit too much dick to f** with AMG's got the forty ounce, come and take a sip Hoes love me cause "Word to the D" bumps Dick for the chick, gun for the chumps And on tour I got a** and cash Hit a little bombudd, had a few laughs State to state, ocean to ocean Bustin my nuts, while the bus keep coastin (The king of 40 ounce swing, makin money with my ding-a-ling) (The b**h's dream) AMG The owner of the big D, down with 3-0-4 posse (And hoes I lick and umm, make ya cum) (And then I get ya sprung) How does it feel to get f**ed Like a pro n***a ho with a dick like a candlestick? Still have to jump it before you pump it (I know you're mesmerized by the size) Once again I'm surrounded by skin Baby you can have it then, if you can get it in Cause I got dick for days Just like the old days... biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch! D.. [Tha D] Hey b**h! It's Tha D again You gotta pay a fee to get freaked again I hope you didn't think you'd get the dick for free Because a n***a like Tha D gotta pimp the p**y So take off your silky drawers You can 68 me now and owe you 1 to the jaw b**h, f** you once a month, dirty bleedin a** bump Attractin flies with your female funk So b**h, you better scrub and wash your bush And while you're at it, scrape your hoofs, yeah Cause no one really wants you See if your feet look clean, your p**y must be clean too But I don't give a motherf** A b**h ain't nuttin but a trick tramp s*ut, yeah So get the f** out my face, cause you're makin me sick b**h, cause you smell like sheeit [DJ Quik] Stickin to the sh** that make 'em jump, make 'em bounce Make 'em hump, make 'em really wanna get f**ed up Cause it ain't really over 'til it's over And to me it'll never be, cause I can kick the sh** constantly Right now I'ma hip you to my new debut Comin up from the underground too Not a caucausian but a little bigger So listen to the Funky White n***a [Funky White n***a] Aiyyo, this is jam packed, on my rap to you Comin through on the underground with my n***a Q Yeah and I chill and deal {?} Cause I'm known as the rat, what, so I'ma have ta Throw a little faster, when y'all witness The funkiest cuts that are made in the business So when y'all rollin around Turn the radio off, hit the underground Break out your seat, the cops ain't followin Grab a cold 40 moneygrip and start swallowin But I ain't drinkin, gimme a pack Take me to the hood, I know exactly where it's at ST hit a left at the store To get some mints for my breath what for (for the b**hes) But on to the underground, and the fat sound Quik blaze down, originatin in all towns b**hes always on the tip And G's, love to roll to our sh** The radio plays, the edit version For the punk-a** people on the pop excursion Don't it just make you wanna shake that a**piece Girls don't hide it, come on and ride it Get inside here, cause this is the Mothership And a Funky White n***a just took you on a trip [DJ Quik] And now.. it's the moment you've all been waitin for Here it comes, the n***a that taught you how to do it froggystyle It's the "Skanless" n***a [Hi-C] Ah ah ah AWW fu*k IT! Things ain't the same, I've changed People come around and say "Damn he's actin strange" I pop the p**y then I bail b**h don't trip, cause you'll make me tell 'bout the n***as you f**ed, the dicks you s**ed The nuts you bust so don't f** with us Check it baby, yo' best bet's to bone out Cause youse a tramp, with a cramp in ya mouth And your boyfriend got a dick like a gummy worm With blanks in his balls, no s**m I'm Hi-C, no need to rush Take my dick, and treat it like a toothbrush {tch tch, tch tch} All up by your gums (tch tch tch} So I can cum When I do, yo it's time to rinse Floss {*gargling*} spit the s**m out your mouth! Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha...