Текст (слова) песни: Lil Jon - Contract

[Dirty Mouth]
As I pull up to the club
Jumping out of the Jag
24`s still spinning with a dealership tag
Brand New
Bright leather guts and pearl blue
These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that`s alright cause I don`t pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP line
Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar
I got a superstar status, so I guess I`m a star
Haters checking me out
Now tell me what`s that about?
I`ma chill to the point haters checking me out
Sipping on the Crystal
Bitches wanna get wild
Popping X and smoking dro` on the verge of my style
These bitches calling, asking where the after party
The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darling
Bring your friends so we can let this party begin
And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end

[Jazze Pha]
Hey bitch, sign your name on the dotted line (well)
Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well)
Cause now you`re mine

[LA]
Just pulled up at the club
I`m flyer than a motherfucker
Damn, why they staring? ho, shit I`m the motherfucker
Not the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go through 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G and said "what`s up for later?"
I said "I`m 20 East, I`m headed to Decatur"
And motherfuck the hater
It`s about this making paper
And while she choosing hard, guaranteed I`ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the dro` is the vapor
I ain`t got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her
I ain`t sippin on no chaser, that`s what we tell the waiter
You goddamn right, I`m a motherfucker player
So tell me how you want it
You riding? Get up on it
I ain`t fucking with the ho if she don`t know how to donut, for real

[Jazze Pha + Lil Jon]
Hey bitch (hey bitch), sign your name on the dotted line (well)
Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well)
Cause now you`re mine

[Lil Jon]
Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it`s time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it`s your boy Lil Jon
Never will I love a bitch
Why would I trust a bitch?
Always gonna dog a bitch
They only good for sucking dick
Or riding on a nigga cock
Trying to get a nigga stock
I`m never gonna break bread
Not even for a little head
I`m a player, not a cake-a-ho
Always gotta break ho, down to the fucking floor
You step up, I`ll let you know
It`s MOB, BME
P to the I to the M P
No, I`m Southside
Sorry, bitch, you better pay me

[Big Sam]
Old school white Lac pimpin like I`m Don Juan
When I pull up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn
Make these hoes come running like Mike for travs
Ain`t got my money ho, you bound to get slap
Cause I don`t love a bitch and won`t save a bitch
If it ain`t about money, then it don`t make sense
I`ll mack a bitch and I`ll pimp a bitch
As long as she making me filthy rich

[Don P]
Just up off the pill, drinking on my beer
Sitting on a mill, but I`m pimpin still
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack
Still I`m Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I`m flushing money quickly out these bitches` bank accounts
After that I bounce
To another ho, in a totally different city
for a whole other show
They say, "why you don`t call?" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
"You always out of town" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
"You probably in the club" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?"
You bout to make me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again
I`m Don a.k.a "stay pimpin hard"
That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
Cause I have to ball, there`s no other way
Even if the bitch`s pregnant, there`s no Happy Mother`s Day

[Jazze Pha + Lil Jon]
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here)
Cause you belong to me (you my bitch now)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (right here)
Cause now you`re mine (you mine, ho)

[Lil Jon] Get your ass up

[Jazze Pha (+ Lil Jon)]
If you get out line, I`m a slap you out
I`m a slap you out
I`m a slap you out
Better have my money (you better have my money, bitch)
Cause you signed your name on the dotted line
So get off your ass and get on the grind
(Get up, get out there and make my motherfucking money, right now)
Forgot what I am, bitch? What am I?
I`m a pimp in every inch of the word
Every inch of the verb
Every inch of the curb
I`m a hit it, like the lottery baby
Better believe it (please believe it)
Hey, yeah
If it`s pimping you wanting (what), pimping you needing (what)
Everyday from me (from a real motherfucking pimp)
But bitch that`s all I can see
Any day of the week, when you fucking with me

[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for a motherfucking pimp like me, ho

[K. Sanchez]
"Say, I`m comin at you with lines, think they lies
Just because I don`t match your compatible sign
I`ma let the world see, other boos can`t relate
Let you walk in front, make the other dudes hate..."

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lil Jon - Contract [Dirty Mouth] As I pull up to the club Jumping out of the Jag 24`s still spinning with a dealership tag Brand New Bright leather guts and pearl blue These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe But that`s alright cause I don`t pay these hoes no mind As I stroll to the front of the VIP line Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar I got a superstar status, so I guess I`m a star Haters checking me out Now tell me what`s that about? I`ma chill to the point haters checking me out Sipping on the Crystal Bitches wanna get wild Popping X and smoking dro` on the verge of my style These bitches calling, asking where the after party The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darling Bring your friends so we can let this party begin And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end [Jazze Pha] Hey bitch, sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause now you`re mine [LA] Just pulled up at the club I`m flyer than a motherfucker Damn, why they staring? ho, shit I`m the motherfucker Not the front door We better go through the back See, that was back then, now look where we at Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep You gonna go through 2 or 3 Before you get to me The bitch, and she a G and said "what`s up for later?" I said "I`m 20 East, I`m headed to Decatur" And motherfuck the hater It`s about this making paper And while she choosing hard, guaranteed I`ma take her So shake the saltshaker, the dro` is the vapor I ain`t got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her I ain`t sippin on no chaser, that`s what we tell the waiter You goddamn right, I`m a motherfucker player So tell me how you want it You riding? Get up on it I ain`t fucking with the ho if she don`t know how to donut, for real [Jazze Pha + Lil Jon] Hey bitch (hey bitch), sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause now you`re mine [Lil Jon] Hey, hey bitch Hey bitch get up it`s time to go to work Time to go to work bitch, it`s your boy Lil Jon Never will I love a bitch Why would I trust a bitch? Always gonna dog a bitch They only good for sucking dick Or riding on a nigga cock Trying to get a nigga stock I`m never gonna break bread Not even for a little head I`m a player, not a cake-a-ho Always gotta break ho, down to the fucking floor You step up, I`ll let you know It`s MOB, BME P to the I to the M P No, I`m Southside Sorry, bitch, you better pay me [Big Sam] Old school white Lac pimpin like I`m Don Juan When I pull up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn Make these hoes come running like Mike for travs Ain`t got my money ho, you bound to get slap Cause I don`t love a bitch and won`t save a bitch If it ain`t about money, then it don`t make sense I`ll mack a bitch and I`ll pimp a bitch As long as she making me filthy rich [Don P] Just up off the pill, drinking on my beer Sitting on a mill, but I`m pimpin still Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack Still I`m Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth So I`m flushing money quickly out these bitches` bank accounts After that I bounce To another ho, in a totally different city for a whole other show They say, "why you don`t call?" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" "You always out of town" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" "You probably in the club" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" You bout to make me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again I`m Don a.k.a "stay pimpin hard" That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall Cause I have to ball, there`s no other way Even if the bitch`s pregnant, there`s no Happy Mother`s Day [Jazze Pha + Lil Jon] Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here) Cause you belong to me (you my bitch now) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (right here) Cause now you`re mine (you mine, ho) [Lil Jon] Get your ass up [Jazze Pha (+ Lil Jon)] If you get out line, I`m a slap you out I`m a slap you out I`m a slap you out Better have my money (you better have my money, bitch) Cause you signed your name on the dotted line So get off your ass and get on the grind (Get up, get out there and make my motherfucking money, right now) Forgot what I am, bitch? What am I? I`m a pimp in every inch of the word Every inch of the verb Every inch of the curb I`m a hit it, like the lottery baby Better believe it (please believe it) Hey, yeah If it`s pimping you wanting (what), pimping you needing (what) Everyday from me (from a real motherfucking pimp) But bitch that`s all I can see Any day of the week, when you fucking with me [Lil Jon] If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there And make that motherfucking money Rain, sleet or snow Rob, steal and kill for a motherfucking pimp like me, ho [K. Sanchez] "Say, I`m comin at you with lines, think they lies Just because I don`t match your compatible sign I`ma let the world see, other boos can`t relate Let you walk in front, make the other dudes hate..." Нравится песня? 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