Текст (слова) песни: Mac Dre - FortyTwo Fake

(chorus)
Ho upset Mac Dre come through
(She told a nigga to come through)
Let me whoop this puss on you
(You can`t whoop that puss on me)
Ain`t no ho puss worth my life
(Ain`t no puss worth my life)
I ain`t know this ho was shyst
(I didn`t know the ho was shyst)

(verse 1)

I met her on a Thursday at the DMV
She was payin` registration I was tryin` to get an I.D.
Didn`t trip `til she talked intellectual
And the way she moved was hella sexual
I threw bait, strictly experimental
Dropped my pencil made it look accidental
She bit quick like a big mouth bass
And when she picked up my pencil all I saw was ass
I said what`s your name, she said my name`s LaShawn
I said excuse my ebonics, but baby you the bomb!
She smiled, told me I was far from ugly
Asked me how I was doin`, I said lav lav lovely
Looked at my watch, said my schedule`s tight
But if you give up the number I`ll call your ass tonight
Right
She was with it and gave up the digits
And when I called later on she said come visit

(chorus)

(verse 2)

Who is it? She said when I knocked on the door
I said it`s young M D, oh you ain`t knowin`
Stepped inside and I can tell from a distance
She was burning scented candles and maybe even incence
Boy I tell ya she was in the mood
She said I hope your hungry cause I cooked up some food
She lit the fireplace threw on a love ballad
Before the main course we ate shrimps and salad
We talked for a while and drinked Zinfandel
She had ass like ten games of big pin the tail
On the donkey
Chocolate, opposite from honkey
All I can think about is hittin` that monkey

(chorus)

(verse 3)

She was diggin` your folks, boy I could tell
How she served fat steaks and big lobster tail
On the first visit
Everything exquisite
The door bell rang she didn`t ask who is it
She must`ve knew dude, cause she gave some cash
He kicked down a twomp sack and a fat gram of hash
We smashed
We turn joints to dubees
She eightysixed the music and pull out three movies
Mohogany
The Mack
Baby Got Back
She said, I`ll be right back
Roll the rest of that sack
I rolled the weed up
Then I kicked my feet up
Then two niggas came in with masks all G`d up
The plot thickens
I`m slippin` like a mutherfucka
Mopped and chopped and gettin` treated like a sucka
Five minutes ago I was feelin` fuck great
But now I`m gagged up wrapped in duct tape
They choke me
Broke me
And dropped me off on the bridge
And all I can think about was killin` that bitch
My worst mistake
Fuckin` with a snake
How a playa gonna fall for that Fortytwo Fake?
That Fortytwo Fake

(chorus to end)

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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: Mac Dre - FortyTwo Fake (chorus) Ho upset Mac Dre come through (She told a nigga to come through) Let me whoop this puss on you (You can`t whoop that puss on me) Ain`t no ho puss worth my life (Ain`t no puss worth my life) I ain`t know this ho was shyst (I didn`t know the ho was shyst) (verse 1) I met her on a Thursday at the DMV She was payin` registration I was tryin` to get an I.D. Didn`t trip `til she talked intellectual And the way she moved was hella sexual I threw bait, strictly experimental Dropped my pencil made it look accidental She bit quick like a big mouth bass And when she picked up my pencil all I saw was ass I said what`s your name, she said my name`s LaShawn I said excuse my ebonics, but baby you the bomb! She smiled, told me I was far from ugly Asked me how I was doin`, I said lav lav lovely Looked at my watch, said my schedule`s tight But if you give up the number I`ll call your ass tonight Right She was with it and gave up the digits And when I called later on she said come visit (chorus) (verse 2) Who is it? She said when I knocked on the door I said it`s young M D, oh you ain`t knowin` Stepped inside and I can tell from a distance She was burning scented candles and maybe even incence Boy I tell ya she was in the mood She said I hope your hungry cause I cooked up some food She lit the fireplace threw on a love ballad Before the main course we ate shrimps and salad We talked for a while and drinked Zinfandel She had ass like ten games of big pin the tail On the donkey Chocolate, opposite from honkey All I can think about is hittin` that monkey (chorus) (verse 3) She was diggin` your folks, boy I could tell How she served fat steaks and big lobster tail On the first visit Everything exquisite The door bell rang she didn`t ask who is it She must`ve knew dude, cause she gave some cash He kicked down a twomp sack and a fat gram of hash We smashed We turn joints to dubees She eightysixed the music and pull out three movies Mohogany The Mack Baby Got Back She said, I`ll be right back Roll the rest of that sack I rolled the weed up Then I kicked my feet up Then two niggas came in with masks all G`d up The plot thickens I`m slippin` like a mutherfucka Mopped and chopped and gettin` treated like a sucka Five minutes ago I was feelin` fuck great But now I`m gagged up wrapped in duct tape They choke me Broke me And dropped me off on the bridge And all I can think about was killin` that bitch My worst mistake Fuckin` with a snake How a playa gonna fall for that Fortytwo Fake? That Fortytwo Fake (chorus to end) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни FortyTwo Fake: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/15565.html Все тексты песен: Mac Dre » Mac Dre - The Pain » Mac Dre - Feelin Myself » Mac Dre - What Cha Like » Mac Dre - Don`t Be a Punk » Mac Dre - 2 Times & Pass » Mac Dre - Back N Da Hood » Mac Dre - Young Playah » Mac Dre - Dipped When You See Me » Mac Dre - Title: 3C Romp » Mac Dre - Doin` What I Do » Mac Dre - I`ve Been Down » Mac Dre - Get Your Grits » Mac Dre - Cutthoat Soup » Mac Dre - Global » Mac Dre - Cutthoat Committee » Mac Dre - Bleezies-N-Heem » Mac Dre - Real Niggas » Mac Dre - Don`t Hate the Player » Mac Dre - All Damn Day » Mac Dre - Nothin Correctable Рекомендуем скачать: » Гости из Будущего - Странное чувство » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Тоталитаризм » Геннадий Васильев - Прощание с Городом » Гиви Чрелашвили - Катафалк надежд » Галина Брусницына - Хороводная. Лубок. » Георгий Лепский - А я на брёвнышке сижу, молюсь: О, боже мой!... » Гости из Будущего - Это сильнее меня » Григорий Дикштейн - Давай, брат, попеняем на судьбу... » Галина Айзендорф, Петр Давыдов - И снова плачут ангелы в ночи » Геннадий Жаров - Степью белой » Гулько Михаил - Кабацкий музыкант » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Будьте здоровы » Герман Корнилов - Огоньки » Геннадий Жуков - Евангелие от Фалалея... » Гарик Кричевский - Выходной » Григорий Бронштейн - Термос с кофе » Григорий Дикштейн - Случайный докладчик » Геннадий Жуков - Быстрые сны » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Система » Геннадий Чугуев - Просто им нет предела...
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