if she was pretty I got a little too loose A little too loose, a little too loose Keep little secrets far too long Guess that I'll put them in a song
Fordítás: Mr. Big. Egy kis laza.
Fordítás: Mr. Big. Egy kicsit túl laza.
and ever since that time it's been a steady decline I had the brains I had the power had the building blocks and no I don't want to have one of our "little
pretty I got a little too loose A little too loose A little too loose, oh, oh, oh. Keep little secrets far too long Guess that I'll put them in a son
to you in the studio now we in the cut, better put ya bottle up mami got a little strut, baby, baby pour a little in the cup get ya little bottom up you
P gave me a clue Now we rocking 1-0-8 down to 88 point negative 2, ewe Big up the Offishall gal crew, it's Mr. Richie if you never knew Now you know,
in here, steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on the Claire 9-9 Hittin' up the Graveyard Shift wid real Little Will, Big Wally and Wish Bone Little
ass on the floor nigga think a motherfucka playin' with y'all This right here came from Mr. Charles its long and it ain't got Sears on it Anytime I got a
uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J. Shine, The Dollar Sign, funky bid'ness [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Pitts, a.k.a
that fat hyna, it's ain't over till the hyna dance Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose Then
on the Prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'a of the Hill'a, crawl like caterpillar Pour a fo-fo up in my grapes as for real'a This
it up Like the garbage men do with the dump truck Ladies, hands up, let me see you shake ya stuff A B C and D cups, little bitty and a big ol' butt
in my thoughts, for a couple of weeks Gotta hit that, made a couple calls and, mommy said she with that Excited as a puppy, got love it was a guppy Be
cha You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart And forgot that I forgave ya when you had a spark You try to act like something really big
my wrists I roll up a philly, roll up a philly Head to the town and watch Third Ward Billy Knock a nigga out while pouring up a drank Got my mind on
done had her, my dick gone gag her Squeeze her and I grab her, while I creep in a jagger Yab-a-dab-a-do it's the Mr. Flinstone 20 inch chrome aimed straight