It's What You Thinkin'

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

We gon' make 'em slither dance to this one Zilla

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]

E'rybody just throw your hands up what

All the ladies just throw your legs up what

All the fellas just throw your cups up

And toast to the homeboy that's off in yo' girls guts, what?

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

Say man, she say she broke up with you last week

Now you trippin' 'cause your chicken went out and passed cheeks

And got a fast leak, from Tecca N9na Katrina

Now she's right up in mi cocino while your ass sleeps

How'd I take her from you? Oh, it twern't nothin'

It's because your girly girly know I earn somethin'

Now I got them legs over my shoulders

Holdin' my soldier, swollen, I can't hold my composure

And when I come to town, your woman come around

And plenty fun is found when I give her some of the clown

The Kansas City style got her yellin' "Just gimme now"

You don't wanna hear the sound 'cause I'm doin' 'bout 20 rounds

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

She know you barely make it, we got crazy cash

On the movie set, me and my homie Baby Bash

Got your girl waitin' to get her world shakin'

At the Grand American givin' your girl spankings

'Cause she's a bad gal, she said she need a release

So she greeted with beast now she's no longer sad now

I'm with your wifey

'Cause she say I make her feel wanted and by the way she never met nobody like me

At the Grafton laughin', makin' her stare at these

Kutty Cal, Grese, Krizz, Seven and Periclease

Got your hottie naughty when she drinkin' on Caribeez

At Kid Rock's and I'm off in a booth with Tara Reid

Tecca N9na is not a coward, I'll jump in the shower

And bumpity bumb that rock girl if you doubt us

Ask freaky Adina Howard about it

She know we Scorpios lovin' to hit it for hours

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

I see you mad at me, but my 'nads happy

'Cause you losin' and now you wanna take a stab at me

She hangin' with me, 'cause you foul nigga

And I'm at the Four Seasons takin' her to eat a Tao nigga

That's T-A-O, when I see a ho

She's hooked when I let the instant replay go

She's bare now everyone's there throwin' wood at it

Man this music's so unfair if you good at it

Come with us women it's so fun with us under the sun with us

From dawn 'til dusk, I'ma give her the lovin' that make her wanna say hamdulillah

Praisin' this craziness in Vegas when I get up on the stage it's outrageous

Mandelay Bay with the right ages everybody get laid to this

I apologize if you're heart broken

Keep a spark smokin' once the N9na starts scopin'

She'll lie to you and won't blink

When it come to Tech N9na bein' with your lady

Don't think, don't think! (Don't think!)

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

If your girl's at a Tech show, it's what you thinkin'

Feel like she let go, it's what you thinkin'

You never get no, it's what you thinkin'

(Yeah) it's what you thinkin', (Yeah) it's what you thinkin'

[Interlude: Greed]

Ha ha it's what you though dawg your chicks with us

Tech N9ne, Kalikeezy, Young Greed why you keep doin' it to yourself dawg

Her jaws are full, get back, she'll holla tomorrow, yo

[Outro: Krizz Kaliko]

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