John Sparkz - Drug & Cheese On a Roll Mix lyrics

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John Sparkz - Drug & Cheese On a Roll Mix lyrics

[Intro] And now... Coming to the stage... [Verse 1] Smooth but rugged display and grate the face up Like Big Daddy Kane, shirt is getting laced up Pasty make-up laying in a box wet Me and my people stick together like a box set Make your b**h lift her leg up like a Rockette Dive in, get my co*k wet Dive out, for a hot sec Do a spinning back flip off the top step (Yea, we doing wild gymnastics) Grip oak wheel, Ten stacks make the coach squeal Laid back eating smoked veal Got a young gun, all he do is hold steel All these hoes want to s** me because I'm so real And I'm so ill Lay with hoes from Brazil The wine spill on the Bonneville No chain and my mama real I'm folding your chest, I'm boldly to bless A cla** of my own and now a days I'm speaking Spanish in Rome My b**hes gorgeous like a cla**ical poem Don't get caught up in the tactical zone Leave you sleeping with the Mackerel [Hook] Champagne spilling down the gla** because we made it I know you muthaf**as hate it Don't judge me b**h because I faded I'm only trying to f** some hoes [Verse 2] Back to me, you only half a G I'm in Miami f**ing hoes with Mark Anthony Lobster Cantonese She had a p**y that was fishy like the Bering Sea (you know I ate it though) When you see me, star fillet the meat Move so much work got A.D.D And it's ABC, shifting BMW from 1983 With a Haitian freak [Big Body Bes Interlude] Hallelujah It's me Big muthaf**in' Body, man I'm out here in muthaf**in' Cali... the state And I'm out here living wild and I got a situation, man I's want muthaf**as to stop coming up to me talking about "I rap, yo. I rap, Big Body, yo. I rap." Muthaf**a, go wrap the belt around your neck, man (Muthaf**a) Go f** your father (Suffocate your dick) [Verse 3] Bong Bong, muthaf**a an*lyze the resume Babble on has never been a friendly way I'm knocking 'em out and then I'm running To the mountains Crib with the fountain, that's where my son is He getting head laying in his bed In a robe, turkey in the stove Raise your hand if you trying to talk, the llama spark Find your father's testicles out in Highland park [Hook] Champagne spilling down the gla** because we made it I know you muthaf**as hate it Don't judge me b**h because I faded I'm only trying to f** some hoes

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