G-Unit - Baby get on your knees

Tekst :

Yo whoo kid man
Yo drop this shit man
I gotta go man
Let s hurry up man
Let s go man
Damn
50 cent
G-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-Unit

Baby if you get on your knees
Put me in your mouth
And suck me off
You know I got you

She was hesitant at first
That she never did it before
Soon as I got her goin
She was goin like a pro
She went up and down like a merry go round
Then round and round and splash
She freaky freaky when you get her in the bed
You need G like me to get her to give you head
My conversation is stimulatin
She in room ten nineteen in the hilton waitin
She got a thing for ballers
I mean a thing for balls
I don t turn her ass out
So I m the one she calls
On the cheek she kiss me and tell me she miss me
Bein around me got her used to drinkin don and christy
I m a special nigga
Look I m used to grindin
Keep the benzo clean and the sprewells shining

Baby if you get on your knees
Put me in your mouth
And suck me off
You know I got you

Bright in the mornin I roll over
Guess who s on my shoulder
A pretty round round girl
That s goin downtown
But at night with no rights
I have you wonderin
If it s a lightning bug in her mouth
Or a glow in the dark tounge ring
Banks need a ghetto chick
Set a nigga up with ass
Stick around till I fall asleep
Then get in the stash
Leave with everything
Rubberbands stacks in the grass
Ass so fat she gets hand claps when she pass
I ain t never had a girl
But you can be my bottom bitch
I don t been around the world
We done hit all kind of chicks
Range rover
Never sober
Hennessy
Vanilla soda
B-A-N-K dolla sign bitch
Nah I ain t here to hold ya
Let your baby daddy roll the stroller
Banks don t associate with no tricks
I m a make it a g-unit party from the hotel lobby
If u ain t tryin to freak off then go home bitch

Baby if you get on your knees
Put me in your mouth
And suck me off
You know I got you

You know what I came to do
Let you put your lips on my dick
But don t tell nobody
You my mistress bitch
All your friends keep tellin you
What to do when you get me
Gotta eat the nut first like a hershey kisses
Bitch show me you miss me
Like I m pac or biggy
She can be as small as eve
Or even as big as missy
I like it when them dikes and dogs in groups of 6
Suck off banks and 50 and be like you mix
Get your ass suplexed
Tellin me to go dow
I m a P.I.M.P. bitch I bet you know now
Baby girl slow down you make a nigga cum quick
When you close your eyes
And make your tounge do a trick
You my 3 o clock
Lollipop
Catch the last drop bitch
Walk around naked ho I met your ass topless
She finally found out what young buck is about
Now give a nigga from the south some of that mouth

Baby if you get on your knees
Put me in your mouth
And suck me off
You know I got you

Inne utwory

  • Angels around me
  • Ready or not
  • I fucked your girl
  • I smell pussy
  • After my chedda
  • Lay you down
  • Betta ask somebody
  • Money makes the world go round
  • My buddy
  • Like a dog
  • Smile
  • Beg for mercy
  • Eye for eye
  • Bottom girl
  • P.I.M.P (remix)
  • Stunt 101
  • Poppin them thangs
  • Ching ching ching
  • Losowe utwory

    Onset

    The counter culture left us with some redness in the eyes
    Faded jeans and politics and shooters in the sky
    Diagnosed a menus and I m broken in the mind
    The doctor said the Ritalin would surely work out fine
    Your always there your always with me you always fill me up
    It s scary...

    Babylon

    Livin´on the road is so much-a-fun Boy,
    you is ugly and your girlfriend needs a man We were sittin´ in our car in a traffic jam And some guy screams, 200 bucks a gram!
    Shut up! No we won´t shut up We´re just babblin´ on and on Babylon, babblin´ on and...

    Cry til the morning

    First that I ever saw you,
    Knew nothing would ever be the same.
    Sweet love in the process,
    There were things that I needed to explain.

    Yeah You didn t play with my feelings,
    Like the others with their games.
    You said its time to do some bleeding,
    Time to cry the past away.

    Chorus

    Cry til the morning,
    Cry...

    Blood type

    It s warm here but the streets are anxious for our footprints
    Stardust on our boots
    Cozy armchair with a checkered blanket
    But the trigger is being pulled off in time
    Sunny day in blazing dreams

    CHORUS

    The blood type is on...

    Passe ta route

    Je pourrais te parler de ces ailes d’or,
    Qui font voyager mon âme et mon décor,
    Si tu n’y crois pas
    Passe ta route

    Te parler de voiliers au milieu du ciel,
    D’océans de velours et de vents éternels,
    Si tu n’y crois pas
    Passe ta route

    Mais si tu suis mes doutes et mes voyages,
    Compagnon fidèle...