Текст песни Gurls Wit da Boom - Proof
(Whispered)
Yo'
collar,
pop
yo'
collar
Pop
yo'
collar,
pop
yo'
collar
(Chorus
2X:
Proof)
We
like
the
girls,
the
girls
that
go
boom
I
like
the
girls,
the
girls
that
go
boom
That's
all
I
want
so
fellas
make
room
I
want
the
girl,
the
girl
with
the
boom
(Proof)
Party
and
bullshit
the
night
away
Find
a
little
hole
for
the
hideaway
Livin
every
second
like
a
holiday
The
fun
don't
stop
her
nowaday
Especially
since
I
hooked
up
with
Dr.
Dre
Now
bitches
"Lean
Back"
and
they
rock
away
Hella
game
plus
sex,
she
got
the
play
"BRRING
BRRING!"
(Can
I
suck
your
cock
today?)
Yes
you
may
babe,
do
lots
of
things
What
good
is
havin
a
head
and
not
no
brains?
She
asked
me
if
I
know
50
and
who
made
"Tipsy"
Quick
to
get
with
me,
quicker
to
get
busy
She
dizzy
cause
the
Issey
smell
good
on
me
Plus
she
love
to
fuck,
I
mean
the
hood
won't
leave
Headed
out
the
door
and
she
pullin
on
my
sleeve
Rubbin
on
my
dick,
bitch
feelin
that
E
(Chorus)
(Proof)
Sippin
the
Moet
Rose
mixed
with
pu-ssy
Puffin
the
loosey,
our
frames
by
Gucci
She
wanna
roll
with
me
cause
I
got
major
dough
Tell
every
ho
up
in
here,
you
my
favorite
though
I
know
you
suck
dick,
well
that's
my
accusation
I'm
really
wonderin
if
you
acceptin
applications
I
like
them
facin
forward
chicks
with
the
bar
bellies
I
pass
them
young
hoes
off
to
Mr.
R.
Kelly
Gimme
a
bad
bitch,
that
can
make
her
ass
shake
I
don't
want
you
nasty,
I
want
you
nas-tay
My
last
day
on
earth
I'll
be
fuckin
a
freak
That
spend
a
half
an
hour
just
suckin
my
meat
(yeahhh)
She
don't
even
know
me,
said
she
love
me
so
She
a
dimepiece,
so
far
from
an
ugly
ho
If
you
drop-dead
gorgeous
I
won't
stand
you
up
Yeah
you
shake
it
like
Beyonce
but
can
you
fuck?
(Chorus)
(Proof)
I
been
doin
the
Earl
Flynt
since
about
'88
A
lot
of
people
here
wanna
trade
my
place
Got
a
extra
room
where
your
babe
can
wait
These
ain't
Air
Force
Ones,
these
are
Babe
& Ace
{?}
Straight
from
the
(Shop)
got
the
(Candy)
sex
I'm
a
(Hot
Boy)
on
beats
like
Mannie
Fresh
Her
lips
real
big,
hips
real
big
Tits
real
big,
everything's
real
big
I'm
rich
BITCH,
and
these
are
real
diamonds
She
ain't
even
keep
up
with
the
cars
that
I'm
drivin
Know
what
you
like
so
I'ma
give
it
a
twist
You
hypnotic
baby
when
you
swivel
them
hips
I'm
the
game
in
the
physical
so
listen
to
this
Never
catch
feelings
when
I'm
dissin
a
bitch
Ain't
tippin
a
trick
cause
I'ma
bone
for
free
All
I'm
sayin
right
now
who
goin
home
with
me,
cause.
(Chorus)
(Whispered)
Pop
yo'
collar,
pop
yo'
collar
Pop
yo'
collar,
pop
yo'
collar
(Outro)
Hey
that's
gonna
wrap
it
up
Let's
hear
it
for
Big
Proof,
our
special
guest
today
Hey,
we
gonna
get
up
out
of
here
Gotta
change
the
name
of
this
town
back
to
where
we
found
it
We
found
it
at
Motown,
that's
where
we
gotta
leave
it!
Motown,
and
like
we
always
say
Sugar
is
sugar,
salt
is
salt
If
you
didn't
get
off
today,
it's
not
our
fault
1 Knice
2 Clap Wit Me
3 Biboa's Theme
4 When God Calls...
5 Forgive Me
6 Purple Gang
7 Nat Morris
8 Gurls Wit da Boom
9 High Rollers
10 Rondell Beene
11 Pimplikeness
12 Ali
13 No. T. Lose
14 Jump Biatch
15 M.A.D.
16 72nd & Central
17 72nd & Central
18 Sammy da Bull
19 Black Wrist Bro's
20 Slum Elementz
21 Kurt Kobain
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