THE FIXXERS

THE FIXXERS - So Good lyrics

rate me

Cause girls look so good

And a nigga like me I'm so hood

If ya didn't know, they really like it

They really likey, yeah they really like me x2

Forget about the shine, baby I'm a grinder

If you don't believe me, then let me get behind ya

I know where to find ya:

Drunk when the clubs close

Get a bite to eat, then off's comin yo' clothes

I don't really love hos but I got a few of em

And you know exactly what I like to do with em

I don't care about the colors, I'm a lover

If I got a pack of rubbers, motherfucker

Baby-mommas, girlfriends and little sisters

If your honey's been with me, just don't kiss her

Made her call me mister but prefer sir

AMG; international pervert

When things go bump in the night that mean I'm dickin her right

If the chicken is tight she get a fit

If the coochie loose as a goose she get a click (click!)

If she talkin' shit from the jump she get a "beeyach! "

Dude... I ain't got a Benz, I ride Caprice

I got a hood ho, that Haitian-Japanese

Four bullet wounds, three gold teeth

I scream it all day, "muthafuck the po-lice! "

I got another bad ho downest chick I saw(?)

Philly bitch super raw with the super-jaw

Stay down with the daddy she don't talk a lot

I swear to God she da baddest bitch I ever saw

Holla, "give it to me Rich", "put some D's on that bitch"

Quik, AMG and Rich Boy we smokin weed in this bitch

Ho every 400 but I told her I don't trick

Plus she bust to give up quick

All she need is some dick

Hoppin out the two-door, jumpin' on the G-4

Cruise out to Cali-O and went up in the studio

You lookin good, baby, but you know that I'm the man

These hos lickin on my balls wearing wedding bands

I got money in my pocket, so baby, what it cost?

Cause anything that you got to sell me can't be a loss

So wuttup with the toss on you, baby, you want a boss?

Yea, only if your panties resemble my dental floss

Cause Julius Caesar is lookin for a skeezer

Now I'll take you to my diner, wall-unit filled with china

I'm finer than a minor, but major with my sway-jer,

That's swagger, if you're stupid and dumb and need your pager so wake-up!

Go to sleep and come back with me to my creep

No bitch, it ain't in Compton, it's somewhere out by the beach

So hang up while we talkin, that's rude, you stop texting that dude before

You order your food

Now who the fuck is you bitch?

No, that's alright, goodnight. Oh, you the dumb one alright

It goes just how it's planned, cause you can't keep no man

I gave your sister my number, yeah we already did it

I'm just trying to hit both of you bitches, gotta admit it

In Alabama the girls they look so good

And all my thugs in Chi-town is so hood

And all the honeys in Atlanta look so good

And all my playas in Saint Louis so hood

And all the cuties in Houston look so good

And all my pimps in Memphis is so hood

And all the ladies in Miami look so good

From the Bay to LA we just so hood

Yeah

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