Lyrics Cruzin' - Three 6 Mafia , Slim feat. Maino , 8Ball & MJG
(Feat.
Three
6 Mafia
Slim
of
112)
We-Fin
To
Take
Dis
Thing
To
Another
Level
Ya
Herd
Me
All
The
Ladies
Come
To
The
Front
All
The
Hatas
Get
Out
Da
Building,
Ya
Hear
Me
[Chours:
Slim]
Laid
Back,
In
The
Lac,
Grippin
The
Grain,
As
Im
Cruisin
The
Streets.
(Cruisin
The
Streets
Girl)
It′s
112
On
The
Dot,
Your
On
The
Phone
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me.
(She
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me)
I
Wanna
Know,
Where
You
Really
Wanna
Go,
Cus
Im
Sittin
In
Front
Of
Your
Condo.
All
Dem
Niggas
Playin
Around,
Believe
Im
The
One
Though.
So
Baby
Take
Your
Clothes
Off,
And
Bring
Your
Body
Next
To
Me.
(Yeh)
Ooooh
Baby
[Verse
1:
Mjg]
How
Long
Would
It
Take
A
Nigga
Like
Mjg,
To
Get
A
Girl
Back
To
The
Hotel.
Ima
Stop
And
Get
Some
Rubbers
And
Some
Cigarette
Low,
You
Can
Meet
Me
In
My
Bedroom
112.
You
Done
Did
Enough
Talkin
On
Da
Telephone,
Right
Now,
Im
Really
Tryna
Put
My
Hands
On
It
So
If
You
In
It,
Got
Away,
You
Can
Come
Through
I
Know
You
Didnt
Really
Plan
On
It.
Your
Boy
Gotta
Come
And
Pick
You
Up,
Show
You
Off,
Ride
To
Da
Hot
Spot.
When
Dont,
Tryna
Act,
Special
When
You,
Ridin
Im
My
Drop-Top.
Listen,
What
I,
Need
You
To
Do
Is
Hold
This
Back
When
I
Break
Dis
Blunt
Down
We
Gonna
Half
To
Park
In
A
Minute,
Cus
Da
Cops
Get
Hot
Right
Around
Bout
Sun
Down.
(Break
It
Down)
Im
Not
Gonna
Have
Your
Wear
Dem
Jeans
Tight
Motha
Fucka
Right
With
Da
Low-Ride
Mjg
Fin
Sprinkle
In
Some
Super
Incrediable
Bitch
Im
So
Fly.
I
Got
My
Hand
On
The
Wood
Grain
Im
In
Da
Caddilac
Feelin
Like
A
Grade
A
Pimp
Man
You
[?]
Tryin
Hard
As
Hell,
You
Never
Do
It
Like
I
Did
It,
Its
A
Mother
Fuckin
Pimp
Thing.
[Chours:
Slim]
Laid
Back,
In
The
Lac,
Grippin
The
Grain,
As
Im
Cruisin
The
Streets.
(Stop
Layin
Back
Cruisin
The
Streets)
It's
112
On
The
Dot,
Your
On
The
Phone
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me.
(Your
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me)
I
Wanna
Know,
Where
You
Really
Wanna
Go,
Cus
Im
Sittin
In
Front
Of
Your
Condo.
All
Dem
Niggas
Playin
Around,
Believe
Im
The
One
Though.
So
Baby
Take
Your
Clothes
Off,
And
Bring
Your
Body
Next
To
Me.
(Shawty
Bring
It
Next
To
Me)
Ohhh
Bayyybayyy
[Verse
2:
8ball]
Can
I
Get
Your
To,
Come
Here
Girl,
Let
Me
Say
Something
Sweet
In
Ya
Ear
Girl,
I
See
You
Movin
Your
Butt
To
Da
Beat
Girl,
Wanna
Dip
And
Come
See
My
World.
Big
Ball
The
One
With
Da
Extra
Keys
To
The
Condo
Up-Town.
Make
Her
Some
Through
When
You
Want
To,
Thats
How
Me
And
Lil′
Ma
Get
Down.
Sometime
We
Hit
Da
Town,
Wit
Da
Radio
Up
And
Da
Window
Down.
Get
A
Sweet
At
The
W,
Get
A
Bag
Of
Bush
And
Just
Smoke
Now.
And
I
Dont
Expect
Errrry
Mothafucka
In
Here,
To
Know
What
Im
Talkin
Bout.
These
Niggas
Aint
Got
No
Game,
A
Lot
These
Niggas
Just
Talkin
Loud.
And
I
Know
Im
Not
The
Best
Lookin
Nigga,
But
I'm
So
Far
From
The
Worst
Lookin
Nigga.
When
It
Come
To
The
Dirty,
Me
And
My
Nigga,
We's
One
Of
The
First
In
The
Picture.
Three
Strikes
Im
A
Fee
From
A
Nigga,
J,
Mj
Put
Your
Peace
Sign
In
The
Airr.
Wanna
Go
To
A
Place
Where
They
Dont
Hate
Listen
To
Your
Boy,
Let
Me
Take
You
There.
[Chours:
Slim]
Laid
Back,
In
The
Lac,
Grippin
The
Grain,
As
Im
Cruisin
The
Streets.
(Cruisin
The
Streets)
It′s
112
On
The
Dot,
Your
On
The
Phone
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me.
(Shawty
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me)
I
Wanna
Know,
Where
You
Really
Wanna
Go,
Cus
Im
Sittin
In
Front
Of
Your
Condo.
All
Dem
Niggas
Playin
Around,
Believe
Im
The
One
Though.
So
Baby
Take
Your
Clothes
Off,
And
Bring
Your
Body
Next
To
Me.
(Hey,
Hey,
Hey)
Ohhh
Bayyybayyy
[Verse
3:
Dj
Paul]
I
Like
It
When
You
Call
My
Name,
I
Like
It
When
We
Play
Dat
Game.
What
Game
Is
Dat
Girl,
That
Freaky
Deeky
Game.
It
Aint
No
Shame
When
I
Bang,
Go
′head
And
Grab
Dat
Thang.
That
Grown
Man
Thang,
Stop
Gigglin
And
Play
It
Mayne.
You
Know
What
Im
Sayin
Mayne,
She
You's
A
Freaky
Dang.
Call
I
Call
Her
Coach
My
Friend,
So
We
Can
Run
And
Train.
Im
Sayin
I
Think
I
Can,
Now
Baby
I
Have
To
Frann.
But
Baby
Boy
Damn,
Wit
My
Hands
On
My
Side
Man.
[Juicy-J:]
Im
A
D-Boy
From
Da
Hood,(Yeah)
Smoking
On
A
Big
Bag
Of
Cush,(Yeah)
Workin
All
Day
In
A
Trap
House,(Yeah)
See
Da
Police
Then
We
Push,(Yeah)
And
When
A
Playa
Ride
Through
Da
Streets,(Yeah)
Im
Always
Lookin
For
A
Freak,(Yeah)
They
Call
Me
The
Juice
Man
Gigalo,
(Yeah)
Take
It
Out
Skeet
Skeet
Skeet.
(Yeah)
[Dj
Paul:]
I
Hit
Her
Up
On
Black
Berries,
She
See
That
He
Left
Her
Daddy.
She
Know
That
Its
Time,
To
Shake
Her
Man
And
Meet
Me
In
Da
Hotel-Y.
See
He
An
Old
Head,
Throw
Some
More
Bread,
Keep
Her
Fed,
But
Im
The
One
She
Call,
When
She
Need
That
Ass
Tapped.
[Chorus:
Slim]
Laid
Back,
In
The
Lac,
Grippin
The
Grain,
As
Im
Cruisin
The
Streets.
(Cruisin
The
Streets)
It′s
112
On
The
Dot,
Your
On
The
Phone
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me.
(Shawty
Talkin
Dirty
To
Me)
I
Wanna
Know,
Where
You
Really
Wanna
Go,
Cus
Im
Sittin
In
Front
Of
Your
Condo.
All
Dem
Niggas
Playin
Around,
Believe
Im
The
One
Though.
So
Baby
Take
Your
Clothes
Off,
And
Bring
Your
Body
Next
To
Me.
(Shwty
Bring
It
Next
To
Me)
Ohhh
Bayyybayyy
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