Red Cafe - Ocho Cinco lyrics

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Red Cafe - Ocho Cinco lyrics

{Intro} O.B.G n***a Haanh, Los Orginal Bad Boy Game What They Talking 'Bout (Coke Boys) Hear Them n***as Talking, What They Talkin' 'Bout (What They Talkin' 'Bout, Montana) Hear A Lot'A n***as What They Talkin' 'Bout (We Gonna Start Throwing These Aside Every Week) {Hook} I See'em Man, n***as From The Side Watching, Haanh Gotta Hundred Grand In My Side Pocket A The Hustlers Love It You Know I Speak The Lingo Told That b**h Give Me Head sponsored links Ocho Cinco (Ocho Cinco 3X) Told That b**h Give Me Head Ocho Cinco, Haanh {French Montana} Face Down, Ass Up Pull Up In That Spaceship With That Top Down b**h Pa** Out, Chain Light Up They Blackout (Bling) Im Like Haanh, Ocho Cinco, Thats A Head Banger I See A b**h Lookin' Thirsty, Told Her Gon' Drink Up I Head Hunt, That New n***a, And What Shorty Got That Ocho Good Head, And bu*t Im Like (Coke Boy Baby) Haanh (Let's Go) All I got For b**hes Is Pipe Water, I ' Da Came Up Off Night Order {MGK} Look, MGK, Give My Head 'Til My Legs Shake (Burrahh) She Give Me The Brain, But That Doesn't Explain Why These Lames Be Lovin' And Cuffin' These b**hes I Don't Know sh** About 'Em But They Head Shake (Haanh) f** That p**y 'Til Her Legs Break Bustin' , Got A Dirty Dozen Of Them Wild Thangs Waiting In The Room Like An Egg Crate Uhh, B. A. D., Boy, Ho, And I Got B. A. D., b**hes For My Boys, So Treat Them Like Royal, Serving, Black Suburban Swervin' Through The Hood Getting Head Like Turban Any Job A Good Job, So, She Get A bl**job s**in' It From Nine to Five That b**h Workin' Kells [Hook] {Los} Man I Say Pimps Up, Hoes Down I Say That To Say That I Only Recognize b**hes With They Lips Up, Or From The Nose Down I Tell Her Nose Dive Then Go Down (Woop 5X; Let's Go) b**h, Im Cold As Ice Water (Ice Water; Water 3X) Put Dick Way Down Yo Throat Until Yo Eyes Water Oh, Lemme Get That For Ya, Lil' Mama Cause You Workin' (Workin') They Way You Twerkin', You Could f** Around And Get A Birkin' She Like To Crack The Dutch Down The Middle Drop Her Purpin', Let Me f** Her In The Telly Screaming Open Up The Curtains Like (Don't Stop, Pop That, Pop That) You Know French Cuts, She Got On French Cuts I Don't French Kiss, I Let My Friends Cut Me And Red In An All Red Benz Truck {Red Cafe} I, I, I, I Told French, I Told Los I Get Good Head While Im Chauffeured Mama Told Me Get A Nice Girl With A Good Head On Her Shoulders Shake Down (Shake Down) Came Up On Them Back Blocks Her Face On My Belt-Buckle, Thats What I Call Lap Top Side n***as From The Side Watching Guess They Got A Side View Puff Got Me In His Penthouse Thats My View, Thats My Crew, They Shinin' She Only Came So She Could Come Boss And Her FIrst Choice Was The Number One Boss (Yeah, Boss) n***as From The Side Watchin' (Aye Yo, Yo f** That Choreo) Gotta Hundred Grand In My Side Pocket (Hold On Wit' That Choreo, Stop The Music, Let Me Get Some Of This sh**, Check This Out Man, Woop, Check This Out 2X) {P Diddy} Yo, b**h, Im A Motherf**ing Livin' Legend Im 'Bout To Send These n***as Through They Fifth Depression In My Absenses n***as Speaking Silly I Could Stand On A Mountain, And The Streets Will Feel Me (Can You Feel 3X) Feel The Rush Of That BAD Boy O. B. G. And That O. G. Don't O.D. Cause That Bad Boy (Bad Boy 2X) She Feel Royal When 'Round 'Dis (Haanh) King Combs, Now Gimme Crown, b**h (Biotch, Haanh) Ocho Cinco, Haanh, Coke Boys, Baby

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