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letra de stanky panky - 3x krazy

[verse 1: agerman]
it was me, keak da sneak and that n-gga b chillin’
we got the dank, kick up the hoes and in my head was a forty k!llin’
it the sh-t, gave me a buzz, made me want the panky
but f-ck that b-tch, i wanna get high, fire up the dank b
and then he pulled out two rota vegas cigars
i said to the b-tch don’t trip cause tonight’s f-ckin’ with rap stars
that’ll make that b-tch post up on the nut
get off my d while i’m in the cut, bout a b-tch i ain’t gave a f-ck
in the o, we produce them sl-ts, you little nitwit
i’m an east oakland ass n-gga, [?] nothing, get up
and [?] you sucking my d-ck bitach
go and take a scrub with that stankin ass sh-t
you need to hop up in the tub with that jankie ass sh-t
cause stanky carry vds and herpies that’ll hurt these
and uds so b-tch please you can miss me
b-tch you got some stankin ass p-ssy, doin’ too much
[?] just like the [?] without no [?] condom wear
[?]
you old n-ggas better quit robbin’ a cradle
cause most of these young hoes is walkin’ around with adles
p-ssy on fatal, that’s why that b-tch gotta take a test for me
but it’s refused, that b-tch liable to have hiv

[chorus]
i don’t slip slip slide on the rock
i gets the fl!ckin’ in my rock and get it done
n-ggas be dippin’ in the kitten
knowing d-mn well it’s sicker than the m-th-f-ckin credit line
i don’t slip slip slide in the rock
i gets the grippin in my rock and get it done
n-ggas be dippin’ in the kitten
knowing d-mn well it’s sicker in the m-th-f-ckin credit line
[verse 2]
i see some bunnies looking h-llified, riding my jock
i’m in the hundreds looking in their eyes, watch your parts
i see you breaking past the tone of stone, mind was gone
a nasty ass one hopped out in the camera, son
i like the way you wear your clothing
tell your folks to hop out the car so i can get to know you
what’s on your dome, hop in the chrome, i get your mind on twitch
get on the road, you know what’s on as i rewind the beat
miss sweet chip, how you tripping, go and give her the keys
the brain changed since you can’t trade games with me
we to the hot water with my twenty dollaz
i see you slipping out your mini skirt, hurting the dimes
to bring your ass and maybe i can slide up in
but if your p-ssy smell like fish biatch, forget it

[verse 3: numskull]
fascinated by gold ones, bumpin’ candy
fancy top notch hoochies, hot tubs and movies
to each his own, four hundred with chrome, goin’ off the cheap sh-t
on my side, wouldn’t holla, wouldn’t speak (biatch)
needless to say, i’m the motherf-ckin’ man
but i don’t got one f-ckin penny in my hand
forty bottles, mickey tops with ashes
passin’ the ass, actress, but still willin’ to feel the mattress
task is jackin’ but i’m yurkin’, lurkin’
deep down and dirty, girlies feel it
you don’t feel dru down, well feel this
feel the l-u-n-i-z, no coochie, pass it by me with realness
dumb biatch, the world is mine
but at the same time, i ain’t losing a m-th-f-ckin dime
see the sign, slow down for the speed bump
it’s that n-gga me, num, and you get no cheap sum
[chorus]
i don’t slip slip slide on the rock
i gets the fl!ckin’ in my rock and get done
n-ggas be dippin’ in the kitten
knowing d-mn well it’s sicker than the m-th-f-ckin’ credit line
i don’t slip slip slide in the rock
i gets the grippin’ in my rock and get it done
n-ggas be dippin’ in the kitten
knowing d-mn well it’s sicker than the m-th-f-ckin’ credit line

[verse 4: keak da sneak]
i’m seeing ass and tits, looking out so lovely
when the eye blew me a kiss, told me she been thinking of me
i’m thinking, dubby on the tubby when i’m lashing
b-tch, i’m passing, scratch me, but you can rub me
i know you love this
while i’m breaking you off, staying hard for an hour
and never soft with f-cking [?]
so i can practice in the same way
cause n-gga that cot don’t play
when i was getting beat up and d-ck stay between
smelling the odor, that sh-t ain’t clean
watch me wash her up and put her on the stove and make some grab
know what i mean
[?] her name is coconut
i met her in the [?] dancing for banks
sat back and thought
can’t take her to vegas in the car before she walk
cause n-gga, money talks
b-tch is pimpin, wearing [?]
all the things you might know
we gettin’ paid no, talk that on the next n-gga pivot
but got that b-tch ready to fade
it’s the b-tch from the jump where n-ggas try
sometimes on the concrete, it’s the name of the trick
then turn your head and go the other way
get the loot and get to scootin’
hooked her up with one of them agencies and your partner’s still recruit
b-tch was ass tootin’
my other hoe be goin’ to school
but soon as 11 o’clock hit n-gga, it’s her parents that she foolin’
with keak sneak
[verse 5]
who can you trust?
me livin’ plush, havin’ thangz, kickin’ them dust
n-ggas talk too much
why i keep my business under (hey)
that’s a must, went from a minus to a plus
now these sl-ts i can’t trust, far as i can throw a bus
scandalous, that’s what i go by
attitude ain’t giving a f-ck and they scared the bust with my .45
do or die livers stand away from hoes cause they forbidden
more poison than michael bivins
could die been like robin kivins
act like tyson if you feelin’ this
cause a booty call nowadays can have you in the courtroom facing file, pleading innocent
best to keep em out your mix, stop thinking what you’ll get
keep an eye on the load of clip and be about your dead presidents
cause these tricks will how your ass set up
think you bout to hit them guts, but you the p-ssy bout to get f-cked
so i switched the game up, round on
kick that ass in the back, ready to these get some pound on
giddy about they jonah, steady on the mission about my pimpin’
and these sl-ts out to get paid, f-ckin wit me, get paid no attention
the only thing i’m giving is a d-ck to that womb
had a hoe touching everything in the room
from the bed, the floor, the table, the couch
d-ck between the cl-t, between the tits and then the mouth
then i will pull it out, bust a nut on her naval
ain’t f-cking with these hoes that ain’t able to bring sh-t to the table
just know, is he come, is he gone
yousa a whole game hoe, just another [?] tko
so extra air time cause hoes is [?]
n-gga f-ck around, catch aids on a stanky panky

- 3x krazy

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