Your Old Droog - Secondhand Gunsmoke lyrics

(Verse) Yo, it's neva been hard to pull a fly colored tai chick Have her sing me bedtime stories and sing a lullaby You got the story dealin' with her, said she neva met a dilla guy All advances she voided, nullified You neva made the coochy fard, that's the queen captain Peef, hard stab you in the heart, if it's peef, a** What's today zu? I keep the brief, no identity, check me on my religious beliefs And shake 45 rotations, waddup Reef? And the informants is boast Salute, Chief! Follow the leader I wonder if it whipped and then got a defeater But they call me a thief?! You don't even know a python is You queer, y'all buggin' for evil Puttin' that buggin' at ear I'be been doin' this for years Since Mexicans use to wear no fear gear Peppey James and Paco, next to a b**h in the train Who's eatin' an ice cream taco She don't even know like Rocco, we gon' have an eye quittin' later And I'll give her Mr. Sacko Rock the show, Wisashi on guitar Spit bars loud, I was neva been hard To pull a broad on Dick Mars Boulevard No GAO, ma, give this donner son to Pamela Li k** the milf, put the grammy like the hemmy The pa** handed down like a hand-me-down Sort of transaction with the pound I'm not really as co*ky as I sound But you'll be shocked by my G, I get around After I'm done, my drone can get his You already know what it is But I'm not 17, I ain't runnin' the trix Groupies get pa**ed down, but nobody beats the wiz Get off the plane, girl, stick I'm low fiz Hop in the cab and go see my drew skiz He's with Tezabell! Who dat? A lezy with fingernails full of Rezi