Tekst:
Da Hole 9

or so [Verse 1: Kaos] K.C., the Navi, Houston, and the Chi, frine and the friendly skies Urbody on at 9, tired of my girl askin my why In the car before

pussy nigga get peeled quick For a meal ticket, now ya ass dumped up cuz I know that you ain't gon kill no shit Now kneel quick, put holes in ya heel

(feat. Lil' Jon) [Lil' Jon Talking] YEAH! check this out (what's up?) You bout to witness, some real muthafuckin game (okay) All the way from the muthafuckin

[Kemo] Da Hol' 9 mo, time to shine it 4-99 mo Remix [Verse 1: Kemo] Uh, your homeboy tried to play me and I put the Red dot up on his head like Arabian

s the only sets where they protect they guts And they snuffed in dust, when we're takin them cats to where your bone busted rest For the sufferin season, whole 9

dertys on the grind in Pine line from 25th and State to Charlie Parked back over to Baden Split Clairdale all day in M.L.K. and Penrose Shaw, Po-9, Dolman

dick in ya buttcrack....(SUCK DICK BITCH) [Hook] "Ya whatever nigga" MAN FUCK THEM HOES "Whatever nigga" MAN FUCK THEM HOES "You niggaz think you got Da Hol' 9

[whispering] That nah'jae...[x4] [Verse 1: Kemo] Can't remember bein this big, know what I mean love You can see the dick grin, through my jeans Fuck

Out therre on the flo' Yeah uh-uh look at lil' mama She twurkin that hmm na na We love to see them hoes Out therre on the flo' Ass droppin, titties floppin Coochie hole