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Versuri Cypress Hill I Remember That Freak Bitch

(feat. Barron Ricks)  
Aiy-yo! 
 
[B-Real] 
I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs 
The Victoria's Secret, she give love 
No matter which way you keep it 
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it 
(You get the gloves bitch!) 
 
I used to know this girl that slanged the green shit 
Had it all goin on, but it didn't mean shit 
She wanted to be a star, with big cars 
and all the fame that came my way I gotta say 
that she was all that, and a bag of indo 
with no seed, such a delightful weed 
I wish she was still around but, no she's gone 
I guess she got blessed and she got put on 
Aiyyo I miss that girl, she had the bomb, was the 
bomb-diggy bomb bomb, and nope, I'm not Qu'ran 
Had all the holy books, and notes to get still 
I never met another dealer with that appeal 
With those electric eyes, hypnotized 
any wise man surprised, the queen of the lye 
 
[Barron Ricks] 
Bee eyes, bouncin five deep, clicked of innocence 
Hangin with friends, all under surveillance from the government 
While Don want tights they floss rights, just chewin on ice 
Meditatin with her camp, gettin damp 
She's a pimp or tile freak bitch, high maintenance 
She got her fuckin clit pierced, chained to her anus 
Professional for wettin niggaz up, suck em first 
til they bust, swallow nut, then she's quick to strut 
right out the projects, been a whore since ninety-one 
Suck a niggaz dick for fun, holdin guns in her buns 
Type of chick tell you 'fuck me in the ass' talkin shit 
While she goin WALLA-WALLA-WALLA-WALLA-WALLA on your dick 
 
[B-Real] 
I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs 
The Victoria's Secret, she give love 
No matter which way you keep it 
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it 
(You get the gloves bitch!) 
 
Yeah since I seen the queen of green on the screen 
So I stepped up, to her screen door, like a dream 
or better yet like a fiend, who need a fix 
She wasn't like other chicks, pullin tricks on the scheme for chips 
She was like, Run-D.M.C., _Tougher Than Leather_ 
Raw bitch, but then she was soft like a feather 
Never again will I meet a woman of her nature 
SkyPager turned off, datin one of the Lakers 
Lucky-ass nigga with the jump shot 
He got that hot shit, all in his pocket on lock 
Damn I guess I'm jealous that another fella's got with her 
but her sister's, bangin too, what should I do? 
Fuck it I'll do like my nigga Smooth with the Princess 
Plantin my seed in the next Queen of Buddha Bless 
Fuck playin the second string, on the squad 
I'm blowin up, all in your face, word to God 
 
[Barron Ricks] 
Yeah I fucked her in the Hershey Tunnel, deep inside 
it made her pussy bubble, aiyyo she told me that it loves you 
I told her 'arch that back, let me see that ass' 
And then I kissed it, licked it, stuck my nose all in position 
You tell me baby listen, can't you see my fuckin dick is throbbin 
She started slobbin and gogglin, spittin burblin burpin it 
I told her 'just don't matter baby, just don't bite it' 
No hold barred, my dick was hard enough to dent a car, I stuck it in 
between to spread the Red Sea apart, the pussy fart 
was a motherfuckin work of art, she rode my dick 
just like a Kawasaki til the pussy started soundin sloppy 
like an old jalopy, time to nut 
Took off the condom slapped her on the butt, then I bust 
on her face in between her lips 
Then she started lickin it, cause it was good shit, protein! 
Hot and rich.. damn I got my shit freaky, Mr. Ricks 
 
[B-Real] 
I remember that freak bitch, up in the clubs 
The Victoria's Secret, she give love 
No matter which way you keep it 
You'll get shoved out the picture, now peep it 
(You get the glove bitch!)