wonderful ass U're so wonderful, wonderful U've got a wonderful ass U're so wonderful, oh, wonderful (Won-der-ful) U've got a wonderful, wonderful ass (That sure is wonderful
Oversættelse: Prince. Wonderful Ass.
out the money wasn't rich, nope So me being the goat shouldn't mean more to me Than see it to a king though From a bad ass kid to man with some dough
all week Her baby, Daddy's out of town so, you can fuck around It's okay to check in that Motel 6, $59.95 Not a cent more, for that dirty-ass ho Yeah,
papa boy. These prince niggas all wait, showin they ass for nothin and ain't never around when shit starts jumpin off... Your dogs, we in and bout to get that ass
the ass of a dark freak So I pulled up slamming short dogg I said "hey", she said (snort) I said damn I'm fucking warthog So I smashed out doing 90 Covered her ass
, put down a few songs Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong Then hit the streets with a big ass bang Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass
I see buds that are green, red roses too I see the blunts, for me and you And I say to myself, what a wonderful world It's the illest little story for
into tripizoid boy I can flipizoid, trapizoid on record all these MCs out here is a big dissapointment so I refuse to lose and ooze like ointment into a deconcentration I scrape you and your scab-ass
I'm a number 2, ketchup only apple pie kind of guy Never been like one of you, only been like 1 xv And a room with a bunch of views, in case they wonder
web, Match dot com We going up, you coming? better grab my arm To the place I ran, I'm the black Saddam No wonder these bad bitches wanna hang On a n-ggas ass
, wonder should I ask Kane to write rhymes for me to say? Well you're god damn right you should Cause my rhymes are like spandex, they make any ass seem
? Never mind I am That bitch is so fucking pretty, yeah, I am If I were her, I would kiss me, muah, hey Mirror, mirror on the wall Hit up prince charming
rocked him slow Never takes long for little guy's eyes to close Dad's technique is different than your mother's Never learned any lullabies, he sings Stevie Wonder
, it don't make sense Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince Now I done sold my fuckin' soul to the shit that I kick While you groupie ass
't fuck with The, incredible skills of the G from Brooklyn, big up kid And ain't no eatin me up, you fast fuckin' with jigga I'm like Prince jeans, I bring the ass
out But I'm super laxative and I don't need no practice kid You're probably wondering' what track this is So carry on with that twisted ass street rap
, get down, get down Get, ge-get, get, get, get, get, get down Some niggaz fuck they enemies in they ass when they catch 'em Weird ass niggaz are dangerous
