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Esham

Any Style You Want

 

Any Style You Want

(album: Dead Flowerz - 1996)


(Any style you want, big boy you gon get it) [x4]

Step in the place
Bitches look at me from head to toe
Hoe ass niggaz look like "Oh no"
Cuz I'm the
Body snatcha, bitch catcha
Got a .357, don't make me point it atcha
Cuz when I'm gone off Hennesy
I be tryin to fuck hoes from Detroit to Tennessee
And it's a everyday thang to me
And yo, only my nutz get to hang with me--nigga
(I got a phat sack of indo)
Man--I got a half ounce of Afghan--fuck that
I'm from the city where they show no pity
Niggaz get buried in the ground like Frank Nitti
Nigga--fill my cup up with V-S-O-P
And Reel Life is in the house most definitely
Fuckin with these hoes

[Chorus:]
Hey young ho(the world is yours) [x4]

You might catch me tippin at a tittie bar
Fuckin with bitches with big booties, and there they are
You got: Bootylicious, Rumpshaka
Nuttin Nyce, Jamaica,
Peaches, Secret, Versace, Sassette
Mystic, Lipstick--I see some pussy y'all
Ahhhh shit
Back to the bar, take a sip of my drink
I'm thinkin to myself, "Do her pussy stank?"
(Ay girl why you fuckin with that nigga, he ain't pimpin)
He trippin, I ain't bullshittin
Come and get this bank while I sip my drink
Some of you hoes fresh out the fish tank
Say somethin smellin fishy
And they say it's you
Ah shit, get the fuck back baby boo
Cuz if it's true, I ain't even tryina fuck wit you
And plus you look like a dog named Scooby Doo--ho

[Chorus:]
Hey young ho(the world is yours) [x4]

I got bitches, on my mind
I can't hold back bitch, now's the time
I wanna fuck all bitches in the house tonight
Like Rudy Ray Moore played Dolemite
Oh shit bitch, you got my dick on bone
Now I'm makin raps about you on the microphone
Ain't no way in the world I'm leave you alone
Heard you had the bomb pussy, I asked my boy Tone
Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
Bitch bring a friend
And if she ain't fuckin then leave her ass home(take yo ass home)
Cuz she ain't gettin nothin but the thuggish ruggish bone
I'm gone

[Esham: singing]
If I only had one bitch
That would always suck my dick
Like you told me in your letters
One bitch is always better
So I save the dick for you
Cuz no other bitch will do
One bitch is always better

[Chorus:]
Hey young ho(the world is yours) [x4]

(???, any style you want, big boy you gon get it) [x5]

done

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