Hi-C - Stank lyrics

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Hi-C - Stank lyrics

[KK] Hey y'all (hey!) I'm the fool Waitin' for them Catholic girls to get up outta school Parked right across the street checkin' a tire Tossin' up my KK hat so I could sign Soon as I crack the thick ones get to walkin' I pulled straight to the curb and start talkin' Yo I'ma get either one so it don't matter Gotta have hot s** on a platter So dress lovely when we goin' out (Uh, for what?) So I can check them backs out Quit playin' girl, let me see, don't hide it Cause later on them cheeks gettin' divided It won't pay to play with K, when it's time to lay Cause you'll get left on the freeway (Uh, so what you tryin' to leave me or somethin'?) Girl what you think? You shoulda gave up that stank [Chorus] Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about makin' bank And gettin' you a lil' stank Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about blazin' dank And gettin' you a lil' stank [Hi-C] It's Mr. Hi-C comin' back at that a** Fools try to flex but you know they can't last Chill with the drags 'fore I bomb to your mask When I hit the skins I'll leave a gash Baby come chill, let me dig ya out Show ya what the young dogg's all about When I get inside it you won't keep quiet My D hit the P and it kicked off a riot Wasn't nothin' burnin' and there wasn't no lootin' Ha, but I was damn sure shootin' (Say girl) (All I wanna do, is stick my D in you, with a lubricated rubber) (Why?) Cause I'm a lil' hot mutha... I ain't no s**a, tell me what you think When I pop off inside ya stank [Chorus] Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about makin' bank And gettin' you a lil' stank Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about blazin' dank And gettin' you a lil' stank [Gangsta D] Tell me why (why?) Why you actin' like that Actin' like your coochie don't stank with your big back You should know hoe, never mess with a young pro, of life Wonderin' if I'll break you off somethin', yeah right You better stick with your first plan To find a s**a a** for a man But not me 'cause I ain't that type So don't throw drag 'cause I might throw a right I'm not mean, I'm very much fair And if you wanna come, I better take you there So what you wanna do? (What you wanna do?) Pull down your panties and smooth go up in you And show you what I'm all about Take it out your gut, throw it in your mouth And if it smells bad to where I wanna faint You can keep that stank [Chorus] Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about makin' bank And gettin' you a lil' stank Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about blazin' dank And gettin' you a lil' stank [Hi-C] Ey fool, be cool with your Oscar Meyer Talkin' bout you're hittin' it all night, you lil' liar You couldn't work it if she gave you the job But I get done like corn on the cob Give me a minute and I'm all up in it She never shoulda told me love no limit (Say hoe) Don't waste money on the hair-do It'll be nothin' by the time I'm through Baby bring your crew, I got a crew too (Orgy, orgy) Is what we gon' do Now you gotta come clean when you picked up Damn, this a good place for a stick-up I'ma go bump-bump-bump-bump-bump on your bu*t When I'm in the guts give me two thumbs up Sip a 6-4, take a puff of the dank Baby gon' have to give up the stank [Chorus] Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about makin' bank And gettin' you a lil' stank Baby gotta give it up I hope she hurry up It's all about blazin' dank And gettin' you a lil' stank

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