Rodeo
(专辑: Tical 0: The Prequel - 2004)
[Intro: Method Man] Yeah... yeah (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo) This one of another one of them nasty M-E-F joints, come on, come on Come on (come on ride in my rodeo, come on ride in my rodeo) [Method Man] To all the
chicks with they asses thick Out the
whole click, she the
baddest bitch Dose-doh, round your partner, switch Clan in Da Front, we be starting shit No don't trip, dog, spark 'em, quick Holla when a
real nigga talking, trick We got grip, but we ain't spending shit You and your friends, stop pretending trip [Ludacris] Let a
nigga get nut pushed, better yet let a
nigga get some head I
work 'em, work 'em or feed 'em, burp 'em, then jerk 'em, instead I
get my nuts pushed, on the
bottom to the
top of your gums I
feel your slurping, slurpin, I'm skeeting and squirting your tongue And I
got about 5
grand, but I
won't be spending a
dime See cuz overspendin's a
crime and I
can't be spending my time If you get your guts pushed, could be of cuz Luda and Meth Could be of cuz we do it best, could be of cuz we screw 'em to death [Chorus: Method Man (Ludacris)] Come up out of them dirty clothes (bend on over and touch them toes) Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo) (Meth & Luda we lock and load) Round your partner, now dose-doh Uh-oh, we-oh, we-oh! (Come on and ride this rodeo) [Ludacris] I
wonder where about five bottles of gin, models that wanna swallow And wobble, gobble again, tell a
couple of friends I
slap that ass, bitch, take a
look and see what you got in Cuz I've been scheming and plotting, to have you breathing and stopping [Method Man] What we talking bout? Pussy popping, car hopping women See 'em watching, clocking, pigeons Flocking Luda they jocking, lighting buddha, and boots is rocking Nameless hoes, take 'em brainless with painted toes Famous, she code, twerking pussy, hurting, working that pose [Ludacris] They wanna raise that pussy tab, price and position Enticing these women, given the
proper juice Life that they living, hope that they double deuce Shifted ass cheeks, last week and Ludacris is backseat Afraid so, ask son, taste them [Method Man] Now watch me, dog 'em, freak 'em Out every weekend, she putting APB's on my dick I
keep on betting and breathing, where's my pants, I'm leaving I'm speaking facts, mamies creeping and they cheating They even sleeping with mats, some be eating that cat I'm teasing, indecent expose, Method be tweaking Keep pussies leaking through pantyhoes, marijuana smell on my clothes This evening, these bunnies got me on swoll, I
bust and reload Honey, break out the
'dro and give me some mo', on the
rodeo [Chorus w/ Luda & Meth switching lines]