We fandango, the next day hangover Got me feelin' like I hit a train with my Range Rover Feel free

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dumpin over you We do walk-bys, skip-bys, bicycle-bys Waterhose-douse-bys, bush

the music keep skipping? And why these dirty khaki niggas tripping? I don't know I'm Quik and I'm still

, that's the catchphrase Skip the bathwater, y'all be dirty for days Brown weed, gold teeth, hit the flo

and blaze, over hurr, over thurr, that's the catch phrase, skip the bathwater, ya'll be dirty for days

hips start growin' You tripped and flipped and skipped out, (heh) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout

, and is your nose healed? Somewhere along the line they musta heard the rumor Of my underground days mixed

thang when you knowin' yo' gang ain't got yo' back But you still put yo' life on the line for no snaps

a rebound on a credit line on a Master Card Swiped it right between her pussy, then I bashed the bone Then I