nigga I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold
I'm trying to debate weather the cherrys or the cream Unplugged your phone The pagers gone Don't take me wrong I'm trying to bone Until the break of dawn
damn thing Just open up the door, and I get it myself [Verse Two: Snaggle Puss] Aiyyo the cream of the land has arrived I got with four hundred lashes
cha' face with my razor Tryin' hoo-rake mine, how the fuck I'ma shine Corny rappers leave the mic alone Cool Chuck style, stay cream like the cream on
damn thing Just open up the door, and I get it myself Verse Two: Snaggle Puss Aiyyo the cream of the land has arrived I got with four hundred lashes
thing Just open up the door, and I get it myself Verse Two: Snaggle Puss Aiyyo the cream of the land has arrived I got with four hundred lashes and