Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog - Secondhand Gunsmoke lyrics

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(Verse)

Yo, it's neva been hard to pull a fly colored tai chick

Have her sing me bedtime stories and sing a lullaby

You got the story dealin' with her, said she neva met a dilla guy

All advances she voided, nullified

You neva made the coochy fard, that's the queen captain

Peef, hard stab you in the heart, if it's peef, ass

What's today zu? I keep the brief, no identity, check me on my religious beliefs

And shake 45 rotations, waddup Reef? And the informants is boast

Salute, Chief! Follow the leader

I wonder if it whipped and then got a defeater

But they call me a thief?!

You don't even know a python is

You queer, y'all buggin' for evil

Puttin' that buggin' at ear

I'be been doin' this for years

Since Mexicans use to wear no fear gear

Peppey James and Paco, next to a bitch in the train

Who's eatin' an ice cream taco

She don't even know like Rocco, we gon' have an eye quittin' later

And I'll give her Mr. Sacko

Rock the show, Wisashi on guitar

Spit bars loud, I was neva been hard

To pull a broad on Dick Mars Boulevard

No GAO, ma, give this donner son to Pamela Li

Kill the milf, put the grammy like the hemmy

The pass handed down like a hand-me-down

Sort of transaction with the pound

I'm not really as cocky as I sound

But you'll be shocked by my G, I get around

After I'm done, my drone can get his

You already know what it is

But I'm not 17, I ain't runnin' the trix

Groupies get passed down, but nobody beats the wiz

Get off the plane, girl, stick I'm low fiz

Hop in the cab and go see my drew skiz

He's with Tezabell! Who dat?

A lezy with fingernails full of Rezi

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