paroles de chanson Got Em Fiending - feat. Master P - Silkk the Shocker feat. Master P
A
little
something,
something,
lights,
camera,
action
One
for
the
G′s
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin'
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
'em
fiendin′
for
the
ghetto
funk
One
for
the
G′s
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin'
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Alize
whipped
up
cranked
up
ouee
Got
two
freaks
in
the
jacuzzi
Wanna
do
me,
me
and
my
homie
I
ain′t
trippin'
on
a
motherfuckin'
roni
Hit
the
club
start
bumpin′
jumpin′
Gat
in
my
drawers
and
a
nigga
still
humpin'
On
this
hoe
but
the
bitch
can′t
fee
the
gat
True
niggas
and
you
know
we
fully
strapped
Hit
the
nigga
talk
shit
put
they
light
out
Other
words
X
niggas
out
like
whiteout
Roll
through
the
town
mob
with
my
niggas
deep
Don't
give
a
fuck
about
those
hoes
or
the
police
Got
a
beep
on
my
way
to
the
telly
Stop
and
get
some
lobster
and
steak
to
feel
the
belly
Hit
the
liquor
store
gots
to
pick
up
some
gin
& juice
′Cause
you
know
I
got
to
have
my
80
proof
Dank
smoke
comin'
out
the
windows
Hit
the
side
show
bust
a
nigga
in
a
Pinto
Ain′t
nothin'
but
a
motherfuckin'
gangsta
party
(What?)
It
ain′t
nothin′
but
a
motherfuckin'
gangsta
party
One
for
the
G′s
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin'
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Hotel
motel
Holiday
Inn
I'm
about
to
fuck
me
a
girl
but
I′m
gonna
fuck
her
friend
Now
you
know
um
what
you
came
to
do
I
be
true
baby
don′t
believe
the
hype
You
know
it
ain't
about
me
and
you
Now
if
you
down
with
O.P.P.
yeah,
you
know
me
It
ain′t
no
fun
if
my
homies
can't
have
none
Now
we
share
skirt
like
air
frankly
I
don′t
care
I
hits
and
run
and
then
I'm
up
outta
there
Now
um,
baby
lately
you
can′t
get
with
me
If
we
don't
love
them
hoes
it's
all
about
my
business
Now
I
really
don′t
care
what
you
like
and
what
you
don′t
'Cause
um,
the
only
think
I′m
trying
to
is
get
you
drunk
Now
I'm
a
diver
but
I
don′t
skinny
dip,
now
picture
this
A
skinny
nigger
between
the
hips
and
I'm
about
to
dip
Off
in
the
traffic
smilin′
and
laughin'
I
met
that,
I
had
that,
we
did
that,
I
done
that
One
for
the
G's
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin′
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Bouncin′
to
the
party
I
just
got
payed
I'm
looking
for
th
finest
hoe
so
I
can
get
layed
I
done
see
more
ass
than
any
gynecologist
smooth
like
a
prism
Got
my
B
and
my
masters
in
this
playerism
No
more
then
5 minutes,
a
chocolate
bunny
Now
I
though
she
was
a
fiend
′Cause
she
wants
to
suck
my
dick
with
honey
Well
baby
let's
discuss
this
My
name
is
Big
Ed
and
a
nigga
get
more
dick
then
buckets
See
I'm
flowin′
got
more
pipe
than
any
plummer
I
hit
′em
like
a
monsoon
'cause
a
nigga
hits
like
thunder
And
I
got
one
creamin′
like
a
Twinkie
I'm
a
bad
man
ask
a
girl
and
her
best
friend
I
like
to
bend
them
Then
I
slide
on
in
so
if
you
down
with
foreplay
give
me
a
signal
See
I′m
true
to
the
game
I
hit
you
sister,
your
mama
and
your
daughter
to
me
it's
the
same
One
for
the
G′s
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin'
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
'em
fiendin′
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
One
for
the
G′s
two
to
make
them
jump
Three
for
the
hoes
tha
be
fiedin'
for
this
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
Got
′em
fiendin'
for
the
ghetto
funk
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