Lynch):

I feel my nut sacs loadin' up

Get off the freeway at Broadway with saccage like a muthafucka

Gots to parlay, I was off that Alize like everyday

I was on stuck, hoes ain't shit 

So I fucked that bitch in the back of the cut and got the fuck up

Saw my nigga Phonk Beta, picked him up

He had a fat sac of bomb and a blunt, I was like 'roll it up'

Now I'm twisted, with a pit's grip on the Alize

And two miles away from a top notch I met the other day

Groom yourself, I'm on my way over

In my brother's cocaine white Nova

Shift kit, high rise intake, man, a 4-3-50 motor

Now you know this wasn't no bitch

She had a nigga nuttin' quick and she could suck a good dick

I was all up in it, situation was faulty

Had to report back to the captain, and she told him she never saw me

No matter what you saw about that hoe

She said 'meet me at the mo-mo' and she told you she didn't go



Chorus:

Once upon a time, once upon a time

And we did it, and we did it

Once upon a time, once upon a time

And she said it was cool



(Phonk Beta):

Cuz she's a bitch, whatever would I love a hoe for?

I bust a nut and then I'ma cut right out the back door

Didn't know she had a funky rotten pussy

They could be strapped at the sideshow, check it out

Nowadays you better be strapped before you tap that ass

If not she'll have you pissin' out broken glass

Ain't that a bitch, she got you stuck with a shot in the butt

Was it really worth a nut? Check it out

What about that dummy, that one that got hooked on marijuana

Got her budded, and she nutted, we both was in the sauna

One nigga mobbed to the store for ya Donna

Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama

Cuz I'ma tell it the way it couldn't be told, 

sold it the way it couldn't be sold

Nigga who you talkin' bout? Bout these young sweet hoes

So tick tock, it don't stop the hustle

Donna went down lip locked on my love muscle

I'm JB the Beta manipulator, let me begin

If my dick is in your mouth then my balls is on your chin

Balls is on your chin, the pubic hairs is up your nose

I'm that nigga that gives and you that nigga that blows



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(Brotha Lynch):

Around the corner from me

Light skinned, packed, she stood

Muggin' like a maniac in a straight jacket

It was on and crackin'

Knowin' I shouldn't be late night fuckin' with that shit

But I was off this Perry Mason bout to act like Jason

It was Friday the 13th, my day to work meat

A pack of Blacks, and a half a 20 sac of the Thai and some O.E.

You know me, I fuck long and nut long

Hit you in the face with some of that silky, 

hot and sicc and make you mind strong

Grab your knees and let me lean back

I'ma grip your clit with my lips

And motivate, coordinate 'g' shit

Speak Japanese up in your shit

Watch it all ease up out your shit

And we did it, and did it, and did it......



CHORUS