it like a envelope and mail my dick In her pussy I'm a go hard never shall Be a roookie. [Hook:] I got your girl like [moans] [x10] Yeah I'm young sam
Babygirl you fine And I'm glad that you mine And your my girlfriend Babygirl you fine And I'm glad that you mine And your my girlfriend Babygirl you
a model run it my way Like YG said I'm a toot den boot it Probably get her number and on purpose I'm a lose it Yeah I'm young sam betcha already knew
future don't live in the past Been through it all but I skate my pain away thank God that my pain ain't here 2 stay Just a young nigga out tryna make
that taste All in the function Hitting my dougie Won't aim back if your Attitude ugly Walk with a dip Yea I go ham Bitchies on my dick Cause my name Young Sam
Aye Aye What the fuck is up Aye aye aye what the fuck is up I'm in the club tryna find me a drunkin slut Club club club club tryna find me a drunkin
ll jam But with the soap its gonna blam The info put freckles on your face like Opie Cunningham Thats why I'm watched by the Feds and scoped by Uncle Sam
your tongues'll fuck around and leave your mouth [MF Doom] Doom brung that bum, there goes that news van again Act like you knew like Toucan Sam an' '
little bit of life from ya Am I frightenin ya? Shall I continue? I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song I let it hum to ya, the other one sing
Racism still alive they jus be consealin it But i know they don't want me in the damn club They even made me show I.D to get inside of Sam's club I did
(feat. John Cale) It was a very cold clear fall night. I had a terrible dream the other night. Billy Name and Brigid were playingunder my stair case
to reflect the Strange This is the Martini... [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] This is Sam. He was so in love with her, but she was young So that put her off in
smell the scent of a placenta I enter Central Park, it's dark, it's winter in December I see my target with my car and park and approach her tender Young
Racism still alive, they just be concealin' it But I know they don't want me in the damn club They even make me show ID to get inside of Sam's Club
fight and teach the Cs Too much TV , guns and robberies Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit The other
I fired two warning shots into his head He had it coming, he had it coming He only had himself to blame I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake city about
was young, So that put her off in a jam, Though, she was sweet as a yam, She wanted to explore other options with her man, Straight sending Sam into
be feelin' it Racisms still alive, they just be concealin' it But I know, they don't want me in the damn club They even make me show I.D to get inside of Sam
