976-Bun B
Yeah, 976-
Bun B That new ************t for ninety-two
All you *******z peep this one
Check it out
Aiyyo, trill was the last one *******, this time you better pull a gat
Cause the ************'s hangin low, and it's still fat
But ain't ************t whack so you better pull a quick guard
This ************t is live enough to make your
MOMMA'S ************ hard (C'mon!)
Pick up ya phone and dial the 7 numbers that makes ya trip for live ************t comin from
Bun B's lips
And I'm givin hoes the sensation of a big-ass nut gu************n out, be in tele-cum-munications
Nine-seven-six, two-eight-six-two
Courtesy of
Bun B, straight to mother****** you
Yo, the ******* was trill, same ************t, new place ??, then bust in your face
Yeah *******z be trippin yo, but still in the meanwhile
Your girl keeps callin me on mother****** redial
Now you're swoll cause your ************ runs your bill up
You catch me at the mo-tee,
Bun big bone a fill' up
She might be ************t to you, cause dude give her pay
G But ************ get played out, and ************ comes daily
As long as your game be strong ain't no thang
My phone always rang cause of the **** ************t
I sang Keepin hoes on my ************ yo, and ain't no lettin go
The net keeps flyin out, the ************ stays wet so
I turn on my
VCR then I put a flick in
The hoe starts lickin that ************ and pretty soon
I'm stickin that ass, like a fool in the bed
All I can see, is the top and back of your head
It ain't about conversation or make that hit
On a first name basis hoe that ain't bout ************t!
Look trick, tell me how many rubbers to pack
I hit the room from the front, the ass from the back
And yo it ain't about the phone call, this about the nut'n
So let me bust a fat load on your bellybutton
See, quiet storm done put a notch on your belt
And when it's over,
I don't wanna hear how it felt
I'm just pullin off my rubber, takin a bath
Gettin dressed to reminisce of how
I cut ya in half
It's all in the day of an
Underground fool
So dial the digits and
I'm divin in that ass like a pool
But when I get wet
************, I won't be drownin
I clown on hoes to leave their ************hole frownin
Or if you ******* wanna hear some more of this
Lock your bedroom door trick, pick up your cordless
You can suck a mean ************, lick a good ball
And if I keep on ******, you'll keep on callin
And I'll be playin you, when you think you'll be playin me
It's just ************ games with some help from
AT&T So if you need a ************ to be real friendly
Dial nine-seven-six,
B-U-N-B, ************! [phone being dialed] [busy signal to fade]
976-Bun BLRC歌词
Yeah, 976-
Bun B That new ************t for ninety-two
All you *******z peep this one
Check it out
Aiyyo, trill was the last one *******, this time you better pull a gat
Cause the ************'s hangin low, and it's still fat
But ain't ************t whack so you better pull a quick guard
This ************t is live enough to make your
MOMMA'S ************ hard (C'mon!)
Pick up ya phone and dial the 7 numbers that makes ya trip for live ************t comin from
Bun B's lips
And I'm givin hoes the sensation of a big-ass nut gu************n out, be in tele-cum-munications
Nine-seven-six, two-eight-six-two
Courtesy of
Bun B, straight to mother****** you
Yo, the ******* was trill, same ************t, new place ??, then bust in your face
Yeah *******z be trippin yo, but still in the meanwhile
Your girl keeps callin me on mother****** redial
Now you're swoll cause your ************ runs your bill up
You catch me at the mo-tee,
Bun big bone a fill' up
She might be ************t to you, cause dude give her pay
G But ************ get played out, and ************ comes daily
As long as your game be strong ain't no thang
My phone always rang cause of the **** ************t
I sang Keepin hoes on my ************ yo, and ain't no lettin go
The net keeps flyin out, the ************ stays wet so
I turn on my
VCR then I put a flick in
The hoe starts lickin that ************ and pretty soon
I'm stickin that ass, like a fool in the bed
All I can see, is the top and back of your head
It ain't about conversation or make that hit
On a first name basis hoe that ain't bout ************t!
Look trick, tell me how many rubbers to pack
I hit the room from the front, the ass from the back
And yo it ain't about the phone call, this about the nut'n
So let me bust a fat load on your bellybutton
See, quiet storm done put a notch on your belt
And when it's over,
I don't wanna hear how it felt
I'm just pullin off my rubber, takin a bath
Gettin dressed to reminisce of how
I cut ya in half
It's all in the day of an
Underground fool
So dial the digits and
I'm divin in that ass like a pool
But when I get wet
************, I won't be drownin
I clown on hoes to leave their ************hole frownin
Or if you ******* wanna hear some more of this
Lock your bedroom door trick, pick up your cordless
You can suck a mean ************, lick a good ball
And if I keep on ******, you'll keep on callin
And I'll be playin you, when you think you'll be playin me
It's just ************ games with some help from
AT&T So if you need a ************ to be real friendly
Dial nine-seven-six,
B-U-N-B, ************! [phone being dialed] [busy signal to fade]
