Tytuł: Rodeo

• Wykonawca: Method Man
• Wyświetleń: 188

  
   [Intro: Method Man]
  Yeah... yeah (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo)
  This one of another one of them nasty M-E-F joints, come on, come on
  Come on (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo)
  
  [Method Man]
  To all the chicks with they asses thick
  Out the whole click, she the baddest bitch
  Dose-doh, round your partner, switch
  Clan in Da Front, we be starting shit
  No don't trip, dog, spark 'em, quick
  Holla when a real nigga talkin', trick
  We got grip, but we ain't spendin' shit
  You and your friends, stop pretendin' trip
  
  [Ludacris]
  Let a nigga get nut pushed, better yet let a nigga get some head
  I work 'em, work 'em or feed 'em, burp 'em, then jerk 'em, instead
  I get my nuts pushed, on the bottom to the top of your gums
  I feel your slurpin', slurpin, I'm skeetin' and squirtin' your tongue
  And I got about 5 grand, but I won't be spendin' a dime
  See cuz overspendin's a crime and I can't be spendin' my time
  If you get your guts pushed, could be of cuz Luda and Meth
  Could be of cuz we do it best, could be of cuz we screw 'em to death
  
  [Chorus: Method Man (Ludacris)]
  Come up out of them dirty clothes (bend on over and touch them toes)
  Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo)
  (Meth & Luda we lock and load) Round your partner, now dose-doh
  Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo)
  
  [Ludacris]
  I wonder where about five bottles of gin, models that wanna swallow
  And wobble, gobble again, tell a couple of friends
  I slap that ass, bitch, take a look and see what you got in
  Cuz I've been schemin' and plottin', to have you breathin' and stoppin'
  
  [Method Man]
  What we talkin' bout? Pussy poppin', car hoppin' women
  See 'em watchin', clockin', pigeons
  Flockin' Luda they jockin', lightin' buddha, and boots is rockin'
  Nameless hoes, take 'em brainless with painted toes
  Famous, she code, twerkin' pussy, hurtin', workin' that pose
  
  [Ludacris]
  They wanna raise that pussy tab, price and position
  Enticin' these women, given the proper juice
  Life that they livin', hope that they double deuce
  Shifted ass cheeks, last week and Ludacris is backseat
  Afraid so, ask son, taste them
  
  [Method Man]
  Now watch me, dog 'em, freak 'em
  Out every weekend, she puttin' APB's on my dick
  I keep on bettin' and breathin', where's my pants, I'm leavin'
  I'm speakin' facts, mamies creepin' and they cheatin'
  They even sleepin' with mats, some be eatin' that cat
  I'm teasin', indecent expose, Method be tweakin'
  Keep pussies leakin' through pantyhoes, marijuana smell on my clothes
  This evening, these bunnies got me on swoll, I bust and reload
  Honey, break out the 'dro and give me some mo', on the rodeo
  
  [Chorus w/ Luda & Meth switching lines]