Ass On Your Shoulders

[* People talking *]

[Chorus: Kokane]

Likes to go, eventual

Lead you home, come inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch

I lead inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]

Yeah bitch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair

Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair

Bitch understand I must have got a handle in here

Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there

Create a scandal in there

Don't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there

Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there

Pussy hot like she lit a fuckin' candle in there

Remember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slot

And you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spot

It was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broad

A friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the God

And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out

I'm diggin' it out with the dick in her mouth

Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out

Ass swingin' about until I start kickin' em' out

Because ya...

[Chorus: Kokane]

Likes to go, eventual

Lead you home, come inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch

I lead inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]

I'm sayin' she fuck a nigga like she want the God to lay in a hearse

Makin' me curse, hope you relate to my verse

And what be makin' it worse

That they be the same bitches frontin' like they wasn't with it at first

Actin' too good for niggas with your ass on your shoulders

But now you'll be fuckin' a nigga till he fall in a coma

I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends

As I remember now you give me head in front of my Benz

So now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it up

With a car load of bitches now I'm packin' it up

Now ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' up

Let me beat the pussy till I start blackin' it up

Got bitches diggin' in my back scratchin' it up

Got em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it up

Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out

Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out

Because ya...

[Chorus: Kokane]

Likes to go, eventual

Lead you home, come inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch

I lead inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya shit right sprayin' yourself

With perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourself

Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a nigga

So instead ya front like you ain't really fuckin' a nigga

But still I really love to sit on my dough

And there's nothin' I love when ya keep ya shit on the low

Get cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya out

Ass swingin' about till I start kickin' em' out

Because ya...

[Chorus: Kokane]

Likes to go, eventual

Lead you home, come inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

Now, tryin' to spit at a bitch

I lead inside

Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[*** MRS. CLEO SKIT ***]