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lil jon & the east side boyz – contract (chopped & screwed) كلمات اغاني

[intro: pimpin’ ken]
yeah, yeah, yeah, like i said this is your boy pimpin’ ken dot net
sell the b_tch p_ssy till it’s drip drop wet
you know what i’m saying, the vet, not the pet
dig this here man
like my n_gga cashball, you know what i’m saying, me and deante say
man, it’s “stacks, tracks and contracts,” you know what i’m taking about?
only time a b_tch get off is when a b_tch run off, you know what i’m talking about?
hey man, you understand me
master constitution for the prostitution
and let prostitution be the only solution
please_please believe it, you understand it, b_tch, you know my choosing fee b_tch
it’s a lifetime, b_tch of ho crime, beliеve that ho you know what i’m talking about
yeah, b_tch you know what i’m talking about
don_don coochie holе b_tch, better known as pimp coochie hole
pimpin’ ken the don in this sh_t ho
you know what i’m talking about, yeah
milwaukee, wisconsin you f_ck_ass b_tch

[verse 1: dirty mouth]
as i pull up to the club, jumping out of the jag
24’s spinning_spinning with a dealership tag
24’s spinning_spinning with a dealership tag
24’s spinning_spinning with a dealership tag
brand new, bright_bright leather guts and pearl blue
these hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe
but that’s alright, cause i_ cause i don’t pay these hoes no mind
as i stroll to the front of the vip line
straight in i go, headed straight to the bar
super_superstar status, so_so guess_guess i’m a star
haters checking me out, now tell me what’s that about?
i’ma chill to the point haters checking me out
sipping on the crystal, b_tches wanna get wild
popping x and smoking dro’ on the verge of my style
these b_tches calling, asking_asking “where the after party?”
the embassy suites downtown, room 112, my darling
bring your friends so we can let this party begin
and bring a box of magnum rubbers so we can f_ck till the end
[chorus: jazze pha]
hey bi_b_tch, sign_sign name_name dot_dotted line (well)
cause you_cause you belong to me (you_you belong to me, yeah)
hey bi_b_tch (hey bit_) sign_sign name_name dot_dotted (well)
now_now you’re mine

[verse 2: la]
just pulled up at the club, i’m flyer than a motherf_
d_mn_d_mn, why they staring? ho, sh_t i’m the motherf_cker
not the front door, we better go through the back
see that_see, that was back then, now look where we at
straight to vip, my n_ggas man we deep
you gonna go through 2 or 3, before you get to me
the b_tch, and she a g and said_and said “what’s up for later?”
i said “i’m 20 east, i’m headed to decatur”
mother_motherf_ck the hater, it’s about this making paper
mother_motherf_ck the hater, it’s about this making paper
mother_motherf_ck the hater, ’bout_’bout this making paper
while she_while she choosing hard, guaranteed i’ma take her
so shake the saltshaker, the dro’ is the vapor
i ain’t got love for n_ggas cause all they do is try to cake her
i ain’t sippin on no chaser, that’s what we tell the waiter
god_godd_mn right, i’m a motherf_cker player
god_godd_mn right, i’m a motherf_cker player
god_godd_mn right, i’m a motherf_cker player
tell_tell_tell me how you want it, you riding? get up on it
i ain’t f_cking with the ho if she don’t know how to donut, for real
[chorus: jazze pha & lil jon]
hey bi_b_tch (hey bit_), sign_sign name_name dot_dotted line (well)
cause you_cause you belong to me (you_you belong to me, yeah)
hey bi_b_tch (hey bit_) sign_sign name_name dot_dotted line (well)
cause now you’re mine
hey, hey
get up b_tch, it’s time to go to work
time to go to work b_tch, it’s your boy lil jon (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: lil jon]
and ever will i love a b_tch?
why_why would i trust a b_tch?
al_always gonna dog a b_tch
they_
and ever will i love a b_tch?
why_why would i trust a b_tch?
al_always gonna dog a b_tch
they only good for sucking d_ck
or riding on a n_gga c_ck
trying to get a n_gga stock
never_never gonna break bread
not even for a little head
i’m a player, not a cake_a_ho
al_always gotta break a ho
down to the f_cking floor
you step up, i’ll let you know
it’s m_mob, b_bme
p to the i to the m p
no, i’m southside, sorry
b_tch you_b_tch you better pay me
[verse 4: big sam]
old school white lac pimpin like i’m don juan
when i pull up on the track, i toot_a_loo my h_rn
make these hoes come running like mice for traps
if you ain’t got my money ho, you bound to get slap
cause i don’t love a b_tch and won’t save a b_tch
it ain’t_it ain’t about money, don’t_don’t make sense
if it ain’t about money, don’t_don’t make sense
if it ain’t about money, don’t_don’t make sense
i’ll mack a b_tch and i’ll pimp a b_tch
as long as she making me filthy rich

[verse 5: don p]
just up off the pill, drinking_drinking on my beer
sitting_sitting on a mill, but i’m_but i’m pimpin still
riding_riding round the track, goldie_goldie in the mack
don_don coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
rized_rized by the words, coming_coming out my mouth
flushing_flushing money quickly out these b_tches’ bank accounts
after_after that i bounce, to a_to another ho, totally_totally different city
for a whole other show
they say, “why you don’t call?” i say, “b_tch, where my dividends?”
“you always out of town” “b_tch_b_tch, where my dividends?”
“you probably in the club” “b_tch_b_tch, where my dividends?”
you bout to make me break your neck, i have to ask your ass again
don_don a.k.a “stay_stay pimpin hard”
that mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall
cause i_cause i have to ball, there’s no_there’s no other way
even if the b_tch’s pregnant, there’s no happy mother’s day (yeah)

[chorus: jazze pha & lil jon/both]
hey b_tch (hey b_tch), sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here)
cause you belong to me (you my b_tch now)
_laughs_ (hey, hey)
hey b_tch (hey b_tch), sign your name on the dotted line (right here)
cause now you’re mine (you mine, ho)
yeah, get your ass up

- lil jon the east side boyz

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