(feat. Frost, Mad One, Siccmade)



f[Mr. Lil One: Talkin]

Yo this is what we fin to do



[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]

Let's ride ride, slip and slide

(From my side to your side)

Let's ride ride, slip and slide

(From my spot to your block)

[x2]



[Mr. Lil One]

Well I'm Lil One I got bitches galore

You may have alot bitches but I got much more

Wit my super duper hit's and my chin check tips

Dick between the tits and I'm aimin at the lips

Chips by the dozens and I might when of your cousins

Even know your sister, she tried to give me blisters

Now she goes around tellin people that I kissed her

Mr. Lil One be the one wit the women

Swimmin in em, but I know about the venom

I send em on their way, right away when they play

Let me tell you about this bitch I met the other day

Walkin down the block, and we parked and we talked

Came over my house, she was bobbin on the cock

Isn't that a shame, I got a little fame

I'm all up in your girl and I don't even know her name

Damn what a hassle, I'm an asshole



[Mad One]

Stumblin, wobblin out the cantina

That's when I seen her, nasty cochina

Met her through her prima

Quick to approach, puffin on a roach

Blowin smoke, baby wants to choke

Broke lil ass, had a cash

Straight to the point, left lipstick on my joint

Started askin questions, What I've been up to?

Still makin the music that you ride and bump to

Professional hooker that strips for the chips

Pierced nipples and clit, likes to play wit the whips

Exotic, erotic, you want it you call it

But watch your play boy cause she's out for the wallet

Ready for the smackdown, pornos in the background

Hi-jack a pussy, slap her, known to be a nut cracker

And if you at there payin, she straight up playin

The role of a spouse but never at the house



[Chorus]



[Siccmade]

We gotcha feelin the funk from your neck to your feet

High Diego shit make you get out your seat

You know what time it is every time you see me

All the freaks in the front always beggin for a peice

Of this spicy young thug, all out for the blood

But you won't see that Siccmade fightin in the club

I got to much love for them cats out there

And them hoochies and hoodrats with no underwear

You can stare if you wish, caution is blindin

You look so surprised, to see that Siccness rhymin

Good timin, Goodfellas, we know how to rock-a-fella

Infamous lyricist gotcha reachin like Helen Keller

Turn that shit up, Sicc and Lil One is gotta bump

Platinum bound Sickos via satelite, now what

Across the gloe we go, into new deminsions

Third world countries, Carribean, big pimpin



[Frost]

Now the party don't start til I walk in

And I probably won't leave until the thing ends

So in the mean time, and in between times

If you work your shit, I'll work mine

Man we came here together so we could have fun

Frost, Malo Uno, Sicc and Lil One

The Latin Kings, ready to do big things

Like some big time West Coast rap machines

I'ma give you what I got and baby that's plenty

Gon, make it crack, baby back at the telly

Gonna make you wet, gon make you sweat

Just to see how nasty you can get

Chill on the set wit a glass of moet

And if you can't back up what you say

Then you ain't shit

Yeah, ain't no actin, play time's over

I'm drunk and bizzin and puffin on doja



[Chorus]