Tech N9ne

Tech N9ne - Drill Team lyrics

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		[Announcer]

Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for your half time viewing pleasure from Kansas City,

Misouri

THE STRANGE LEAGUE DRILL TEAM!



[Chorus]

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'

Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up

Shawty says she wanna kick it wit' a soldier

BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

HEY! And the party we will bring!

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

She ain't out wit you, cause we the real thing!



[Tech N9ne]

Ladies and hoe-bitches

You have just entered the realm of the drillers the crew 90 killas the hella gorillas

Let go yo secrecy let me go deep in the heart of it

We have a team and, Yes we really want you to be part of it

Let's get it erotic slept with' it and got it

Next Bid-itch is spotted for sex kiddish is not it

Lookin' for a dick (LEGAL) bitch fo' the whole trap

That will do me stuey helmet hella tight with' no strap

Busta's waitin' up fo' her return get no haps

She come back with' tricks turnin' fo' show taps

So when I come back into yo' town it's a throw back

Cause you know she's comin' back right around fo the ball sack

You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that

Now she follow my tour and you callin' her road rat

We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back

Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks



[Chorus]

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'

Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up

Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier

BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

HEY! And the party we will bring!

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!



[Kutt Calhoun]

Call me a drum major baby I will hold yo' sticks

Hoppin off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches now take yo' pick

I must admit my niggas pimps be still respectable

Put in a lil' bit o' thug in yo life come join the festival

Lemme see yo breasticles you sumtin bitch show me love

And I'll show you what this music plus weed and hemmy does

I been around minneso' hoe so you know who and what we are,

A guaranteed pimp game ghetto super stars

They on the boulevard travelin' smokin and drinkin'

Here go yo tokin' you can blow and get hope for the weekend

By the time it's ova' you'll be sober while we be rollin' peepin'

On to the next botch pickin' out the next box

Leavin yo' wet spot, wetter than ever

No mo' chill bitches no drums no seat on my leather

Remember how I told ya how we like to roll and like to kill things

The face down bottom up call us the drill team



[Chorus]

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'

Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up

Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier

BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

HEY! And the party we will bring!

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!



When I hit yo' city up on 40 deep on 40 deep (Yes!)

Comin' out the tour bus we 40 deep we 40 deep (Yes!)

I see you yankin' on yo' bian cause she notice me

But don't be bankin' on that bianca she gonn go with' me

I see you whinin' her yo dinin' here you timin her (Yes!)

I see you puttin' yo' time in her yo' grind in her yo' dime in her (Sex!)

Cause what you lack is why she fuckin' with this big daddy

And you just ashamed that I'm the one who keeps you bitch happy (Up back!)

In New York City okaland, californidona (KAY!)

On every married Keisha Cole with' dat trim stomach (GAY!)

And she lovin on this nigga in this drill team

Lil' momma's bare so she can't fuck with the real thing (real thing)

There's nothing to it do seduce it, fling it out (fling it out)

Bring yo whiskey bring yo belvey go on bring 'em out (bring 'em out)

So when in yo' city that lil' cutie love me

Don't be mad cause she lovin' on this drill team



[Chorus]

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'

Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up

Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier

BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

HEY! And the party we will bring!

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!



Let's give a trophy to the most pokin', most strokin'

Poster from the postin' with the most hoes open

Focus after the show kelly got mo' hoes open

Tecca I'm da whip bangin with both doors open

I'm a sam boy split them bitches right in half boy

And uhh tubsie wubsie I'm they bath toy rubber ducky

Women love me, if you was me you wake up daily

Holla calli baby how'd you get so lucky

Hut (hut) henesy with one sprite with tac' in 'em and

They feelin' alright and we pack in the magnum

My routine ain't nothing but a group thing

The eyes and the ooooohing for the viewing

Fetish groupies you see



Drill team drill that thing 'till that ass is soft (ass is soft)

Phone ring then we at yo' door (at yo' door)

Slow it down baby (take it slow)

When the drill team come around

She back fo' mo' heyyyyyy



[Chorus:]

We comin' to yo' town and then we takin ova'

Hands up, but betta' yet you betta' hold up

Shawty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier

BANG! BANG! BANG! that's what I showed her

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

HEY! And the party we will bring!

HEY! Make way for the drill team!

She ain't out with you, cause we the real thing!

		


		
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